I care for my mental health. It all starts with self-love. I
spend time to take care of myself such that I get immense mental satisfaction.
I am not stuck at a particular stage of life; I am not apprehensive of moving
on. I have the fortitude to laugh at my own fallacies, at the same time not demeaning
myself. I see to it that when I talk about my negative and frightened feelings,
my thoughts don’t overwhelm me. I always talk out my problems, which are
empathized with, but to get over it is entirely upon me. I am the best healer
of myself. I have my own shortcomings; I have my bad times; I feel anguished; I
feel frustrated; there is no meaning in denying them. When I accept these
situations as they are, then I am accepting myself. The journey from the
darkest hours in my life to the most fulfilling one can be definitely rewarding
once I realize that it is my willpower and grit that count at the end of the
day. For all the negativity I see, it is the need of the hour to realize that
there is so much to optimism; and the drive to keep moving wont let me give up.
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