Hey
you, yes, you. Stop being unhappy with yourself. You are perfect. Stop
wishing you looked like someone else or wishing people liked you as much
as they like someone else. Be confident with who you are. Smile, it’ll
draw people in. If anyone hates on you because you are happy with
yourself, then you stick your middle finger in the air and say, “Screw
it. My happiness will not depend on others anymore. I’m happy because I
love who I am. I love my flaws. I love my imperfections.
Hi B, Season is changing. The hard days are almost over. The city I live in has turned so beautiful, I get overwhelmed by the beauty. Tulips are in. Cherry blossoms are blossoming. Magnolia, Beautiful white flowers, name unknown to me. Taking a walk out feels like a celebration of life. It feels like I'm falling in love with the city. I remember when I first moved here 2 years ago, the excitement and the crippling anxiety of starting a new life from scratch. Now, after 2 years, I feel a warmth and love for the place. I don't know if I would feel the same when the winter comes though. Seasonal depression is no joke. My new mantra for life now is to chill. Praise the nature and find pretty little corners in the city. Write poems. Paint, maybe. Seek positivity. Love. Be kind to self. No rush. Read books. Just flow.

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