What non-beauty do I fear?
I ask myself this question from time to time. It helps me understand myself better. What aspects of me are not beautiful and why do I fear them? It changes every day. Today, the answer was unworthiness. That somehow I am not good enough in some way and that this is actually true.
What I learned from my answer today is that my unworthiness is going about my day looking for proof to be right (or wrong). Isn't that something. As though there is proof in either direction.
What if my non-beautiful unworthiness didn't need proof to be right or wrong? What if it could just exist within ME and I could nurture it just a little every day?
Me ME goes about my day instead.