I used to be that girl who cared so much about what other people thought about me. My entire existence was shaped around the opinions of not just those closest to me like loved ones, but opinions of people who’s advice I, in all seriousness would never take.
How fucked up is that?

I wanted to be liked, I wanted people to see me in a certain light – one that favoured me. I wanted people to respect me and see my self-worth and that I was worthy of being all that I was pretending to be. I wanted people to only have nice things to say about me. Can you relate?

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