“Clearly, she has issues.” But what’s even clearer is that she’s not the only one who does. I have issues. Everyone. Everyone has issues. I believe there is truth to the saying “you are your own worst critic”. We feel our imperfection. But we often forget, no one is perfect. We also forget that just because we aren’t satisfied with ourselves, that people out there look completely past the way we look. They are our friends because they like our personality, not because they like the way we look. They are our boyfriends and our husbands that still like/love us no matter how we look. But we still and we can complain about our weight, our thighs, our stomachs, our breasts, our height, our arms, or our faces. But remember, someone else out there is complaining about the same thing. And someone else out there, frankly doesn’t care, because they like you just the way you are.

Something we should all believe in…