Remember Who You Are

 Doubt is like rust in that it feeds off elements of mistrust, lack of self-care, depression, anxiety, and worry. Doubt will age you, wreck a complexion and wear you down fast until you feel like falling apart.⁣

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When you doubt yourself remember who you are.⁣
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A fighter,⁣
survivor⁣
and warrior.⁣
Determined to succeed.⁣
Persistent in healing.⁣
You are confident in your journey.⁣
An intelligent person who gives no fucks about what others think.⁣
You know your way,⁣
and your tribe.⁣
You are Love.⁣
Playful, sensitive, sensual, and even sassy at times.⁣
You are impeccable, limitless, and unbound. ⁣
Beautiful you, with a whole lot of worth.⁣
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Grow in this thought with Love,⁣
💚S

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