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Honey Badger
"There was a time when you were five years old, and you woke up full of awesome. You knew you were awesome. You loved yourself.You thought you were beautiful, even with missing teeth and messy hair and mismatched socks inside your grubby sneakers. You loved your body, and the things it could do. You thought you were strong. You knew you were smart. Do you still have it? The awesome. Did someone take it from you? Did you let them? Did you hand it over, because someone told you weren’t beautiful enough, thin enough, smart enough, good enough? Why the hell would you listen to them? Did you consider they might be full of s**t? Wouldn't that be nuts, to tell my nieces and nephews that in another five or ten years they might hate themselves because they don't look like a starving and Photoshopped fashion model? Or even more bizarre, that she should be sexy over smart, beautiful over bold? Are you freaking kidding me? Look at them. They are full of awesome.
You were, once. Maybe you still are. Maybe you are in the process of getting it back.All I know is that if you aren’t waking up feeling like this about yourself, you are really missing out."
A good friend of mine posted this on FB today, and it got me thinking. So I pose this question to my fellow Dimmers:
What makes YOU awesome? Or, if your awesomeness seems to be in short supply right now, what made you feel awesome when you were younger?
You were, once. Maybe you still are. Maybe you are in the process of getting it back.All I know is that if you aren’t waking up feeling like this about yourself, you are really missing out."
A good friend of mine posted this on FB today, and it got me thinking. So I pose this question to my fellow Dimmers:
What makes YOU awesome? Or, if your awesomeness seems to be in short supply right now, what made you feel awesome when you were younger?
