Re-learning to love myself

I haven’t always been kind to myself. There are times I have let the noise into my head and allowed it to drag me down. At some point, I thought I was too fat, not pretty enough, not smart enough. I would walk around and whenever I hear laughter a part of me would think the laughter was aimed at me. It took a lot of deliberate effort on my end and people who love me way more than I┬ádeserve for me to realize that I am more than enough. That was how the self-confident┬áhuman being that I currently am was born.

However, there are events in life that can shake even the most confident among us. Mine has been pregnancy and motherhood. Continue reading “Re-learning to love myself”