Originally posted by
Wind
Once upon a time there was a sensitive, shy boy who was used to being called everything negative under the sun. That boy happened to be me. What was the worst thing about being treated unfairly on a constant basis for years? I actually started to believe that I deserved to be treated like crap and those negative beliefs shaped my views about myself. I believed that I was a worthless nobody who had nothing to offer and that life would only consist of pointless suffering. Do I believe that anymore? No, I don't, thanks to the grace of God and loving support.
I am no one in particular and yet I am someone who feels quite happy about themselves if they are able to assist others in any way.
I am that I am...
You are perfect just the way you are, Wind.