Truer words could not be written on how I used to live my life. My mother taught me well to always worry what others thought of me. It took years to get to a place where I could dare to be myself, and each day I have to remind myself it’s ok to be just that. My morning reading this morning told me when I am having trouble I can look to others in my life to remind me that being “me” is ok. I’ve found those people and keep them close. We understand each other’s fears as women, it’s our job to offer the strength to each one daring to be herself. Notice. Pause, acknowledge and appreciate. #justbeingme
