Always be proud of what you have if the Creator has given you a healed body, why not learn to love it? On my kid is taught: "Be content with what you have!" That's the simple things needed in life of every person of this chaos. But when a little bigger then the willingness sometimes kill a heart is filled with the enthusiasm of youth. That is normal, resigned and accepted. Has someone asked me: "What do you most satisfied in myself?" It would take all day for I think the answer there, when my head is now full inferiority crawling things, you're not that happy place anyway? I used to occasionally self-deprecating with double eyelids, half the eyes of people, exactly the height of three meters break formulas plus a few centimeters sometimes meager, and a consequence of the short legs, trying to take steps to long by one. Snub nose and mouth communication do not know, it's often rudimentary enough to drown my future. Then the normal dynamics trivial that my obsession about numbers in mathematics, the depression of a girl in love literature, like writing, but always only get the average score for each checks. Many that was enough to let everyone know that I am very unhappy with myself then! But it is only the past, but now I had to think differently about yourself. I used to apologize to my eyes, my nose, my height and my mouth because previously has always criticize and hate them. Then I realized all that mattered was not derived from the appearance. If the Creator gave me an intact body, why do not learn to love it? Naturally I feel extremely comfortable and I know accept the truth. That is if your self-esteem with something in your body, stop immediately the thought that back, because the things that you know where he is self-deprecating advantages for yourself later! It is important that the knowledge hidden in layer looks a little ugly to me. That is the utopian attempt. Just try to go ... Just to go ... Things were just remarkable when we ourselves have tried our best. And now ... I am satisfied that there is not a lustrous appearance as friends the same age but with a mind like no other, the head can come up with anything interesting to comfort themselves when experiencing sadness, poor scores, incurring bad luck or something more difficult. A head full always junk that particular sort of sweet ideas such as small gifts donated to my relatives. Or simply I was happy with her head but not outstanding and talented as friends but always accept the truth. As, I do not be sad that rejoice. As, I just do not be discouraged that try to. as, I just do not rush, but let's slow down, to think of it! Being, I learn to accept the truth even though it did not make merry myself at all! But it was a lesson for me !
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