Embrace the Imperfect You!
As I walk through the lanes, I look at the eyes of people staring at me and judging me. I walk a little faster because I start feeling a little insecure about myself. The head that was held high now slowly starts looking down as I gasp for breath, owing to the speed I was walking with. I try not to look back as I find it difficult to face the reactions they give after judging me. I start getting even more insecure and a cloud of self-doubt starts making my thoughts gloomy. I start questioning if I were perfect.. I start judging my own self. I start comparing my personality with others. I start hating myself. I start hating everything about me. At it gets darker, tears roll down my eyes as I realise that I am totally imperfect, I begin to question my existence, I feel terrible about myself. I compare my live with the lives of other. Through my eyes, the life of the other person seems so perfect unlike my life. I start realising that I have few people around me and...