The truth is, if I don't tell myself I'm awesome or that I'm interesting or that I deserve to be happy and loved, who is going to tell me? Well, my husband has been telling me for a few years now, but somehow my own self-doubt tends to cloud his well meaning compliments. I won't believe my husband until I can actually compliment myself and mean it.
So, therefore, I am awesome. I'm an interesting person. I deserve love and happiness. I'm not happy with how my body looks, but I am consistently working out and eating healthier so I'm working on improving my physique. I am articulate and creative and I will be a great middle school and/or high school teacher when I graduate next spring. I am determined so even though my full-time internship in the spring terrifies me, I will push forward and conquer that internship, and I will be awesome.
Because I'm awesome and interesting and deserving of love and happiness, I will crush my workout this afternoon. Because I'm interesting, I will be comfortable with myself in my house alone this evening while my hubby is at work, and I will enjoy this Friday evening. Because I deserve love and happiness, I will find and do something that makes me happy and inspires me. Because I'm awesome.
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