Wow… people really do like me.
And I mean me…
Not some fancified, put-on version of myself… just the real version, myself, me.
I met some people yesterday, some for the first time and some for not the first but a not-long-after-first time, and I just was myself – I was free to be myself, and I was just that.
And it was easy.
And I was surprised at how much certain of those people seemed to like me.
Today, I continued to let everything else be out of the way, and I was simply myself, without concern about it – almost without even thinking about it or noticing it – and, well, I had even more people express clear like of me, some of them blatant and direct about it… others subtle and indirect about it, yet still very obvious to me… they like me.
Me.
And it seemed like, for some of them, anyway, they like me a lot…
Wow.
It has me wonder about when I am interested in a guy and he doesn’t seem to be interested in me… there are plenty of wonderful people who genuinely like and love me for exactly who I am…, perhaps, if this guy isn’t interested in me, in who I am, then he just isn’t worth it, isn’t worth the time and consideration from me…, because I am amazing, and there will be amazing people to love me, always… I believe that.
If this guy doesn’t love me, then maybe he isn’t meant to love me – maybe his focus is meant to be elsewhere for some reason or other, allowing me to have my own focus elsewhere, not on him… so just let it go, and move onward…
I guess…
At the very least – and what I think is most important here, now that I am getting to it – I would do well to remember that I am not only lovable and likable, but I am loved and I am liked, even if it isn’t by this particular person… I am worth it… just perhaps this particular relationship is not…
Yes, that… that is a very good point for me to make for myself and to remember…
🙂
People love me, for me… I can be myself, and life will be lovely and love-filled in my world, even and especially when parts seem to suck.
Yup.
Post-a-day 2020
