Understanding I have worth
Slowly as I pulled back the layers and made the necessary changes, I noticed more changes.
I began to have more self-confidence. With self-confidence my self-esteem seemed to improve.
There were often times I had to push myself to step out and take a tiny step. Sometimes this was to just do something different, such as eat at a different restaurant, attend a different church that Sunday or attend a class.
“God help me,” I’d pray beforehand and he always did.
The more I embraced the new experiences, the better I felt.
People were actually welcoming and accepting.
I began to realize that I did have worth and my life did matter.
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