Day 2 in the 30 Days is the opposite of day 1, which was something I hate about myself.
Which means that today is all about something that I love about myself. Something that gives me warm and fuzzy feelings when I think about it.
I got nothing.
Okay, that’s not going to cut it. Surely there is something that I do or am that I can love about me? Why is it so hard for us (because I know I’m not alone in being stumped by this one) to find something lovable within ourselves?
We’ll find redeeming qualities in the most questionable people, but when it comes to ourselves, we are very harsh critics. How fair is that?
Meh. I’m procrastinating again, aren’t I?
Alright, after much thought and deliberation….I’m going to say that I love my big heart and sensitive-ness. Not sensitive like, “I’m totally not going to open my big mouth and say something I should have kept in my head.” (Because that happens more than it should…)
Sensitive as in I feel. And I feel intensely. And sometimes that’s good. (Sometimes that’s bad)
It’s why I can do what I do during working hours. It’s why I can stick with this parenting thing. Because I can care that much. It’s why the good times are reallyreally good.
Of course, it’s probably also why I can cry over the news (It’s why I prefer to read articles, as opposed to watching video.) and why I my lows are so low. But that is a different post.
Slightly Similar Nonsense:
- Settle Something for Me
- 30 Days of Truth-Day 30-Love Letter to Myself
- Introductions are in order
- A Letter to My Daughter on Love
- Conversations with a 5 year old