It really sucks when ppl don’t realize how much I sacrifice to accommodate them. How much I give up, change, or inconvenience myself to make things easier for them.
I’m so happy that I’ve finally become someone who genuinely loves herself. There’s no more hating who I am or wishing I could be someone else. I’m precious. I deserve good things. And for the first time, I truly believe that.
And to receive all the good things this world has to offer. And knowing that has made me want to treat myself better too. To be kinder to myself, to choose myself, and to stop being so hard on myself.
So many things have happened in 2026. So many mixed emotions, ups and downs. I got hurt, I broke down, but somehow, I healed. And if there’s one thing I can take from all of it, it’s the realization that I’m precious. I deserve to be treated with kindness, to be loved properly