I love my life.
I love myself.
I love my Inner Being.
I love to be in sync with my Inner Being.
I love to be connected with love.
I love I understood that what I’m feeling in every second is what I am giving, and I always receive back things that are equal to what I am feeling.
I love being so smart.
I love how things are unfolding for me.
I love everything I have.
I am so in love with where I am.
I am so in love with my perspective.
I am so in love with my freedom.
I am so in love with being myself.
I don’t care what others say, I always act from how I feel.
It’s not my job how others feel, my only job is how I feel and following my inspiration. Even if I am saying what others don’t want, they called it for me.
It’s so exhausting to try to please others, I am so tired of thinking about how others feel if I am saying or doing anything.
I decided to follow my instinct, even if there can be resistance involved. but not saying what I want, covering what I really want to do, makes me add much more resistance.
And the resistance of my body manifests in my negative emotions, then in discomforts in my body, then in illness. Sure it also manifests in all the things I don’t like to see.
I love to do everything for my SELF.
I love being so selfish, I am so proud to admit it. Anyone is selfish anyway because that’s our nature, I really was more aware in the last weeks of how others express themselves, to them all is about them, even if they say they do it for you, the main reason is themselves, their image, their feelings.
So why not make myself a priority? Why be so aware of not saying and not doing what might hurt someone?
I love to be alone and caring only about the relationship I have with my SELF.
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