When someone tells me I am beautiful, I rarely believe them. However, these kind comments at least make me consider the prospect. When alone, I barely even entertain the thought.
Why is it that we only believe that we are beautiful when someone else says so? I wonder when the day will come that we trust our own words and thoughts instead of relaying on the feelings of others?
Funnily enough, maybe others cannot even be trusted. After all, who says they are telling the truth? What if they are biased? What if they are just being cruel? Listening to the words of others can be dangerous at times.
Thus, I want to listen to myself more and hope to see my own beauty one day. I challenge you to do the same.