Self-love. Life teach us along the way, that it doesn’t matter how many people love us, if we don’t love ourselves first. If we don’t love the person who we are, the person we see standing there, in the mirror, every morning.

You see, along this road called life, i’ve realized that are lots of people who don’t love themselves. And that’s kind of sad. I mean, we need to be ourselves best friends in order to improve who we are. Our personality. Our self-beings.

I’m not talking about being narcissistic, off course. I’m talking about being the person who we’d love to be. The person who we’d admire. A better person.

Let me tell you something. When my mum passed away, i kind of felt lost at first. But then, i realized that i wanted to be a stronger person than i was before. She was the happiest and strongest person i have ever know, and i all i wanted on that moment was to be like her. I didn’t want to be weak. So, i saw the terrible moment i was living as an opportunity of becoming a person i would be proud of. I won’t lie to you. It hurts a lot, not having my mum here with me anymore. But i’m proud of my strength, and i’m proud of haven’t become a depressed bitter person.

At the end of the day, i did that for me. I was fighting for me, when i decided to keep on going. Because i didn’t want to become a person i wouldn’t like to be around of.

As every person i have many faults. Some of them i try to improve, others i learned to accept as they are. As part of myself.

Our faults and qualities make us who we are. So, try to be better everyday. Try to be the person you’d admire or love to become friend of. There will be days when you’ll feel ugly and depressed. It’s normal. Everybody has those days, me included. But stay strong and be your own best friend. Don’t forget to love yourself. You’ll feel better when you accept you as you are. A special unique person.