{Sonoma, California}
Sure, when I first heard Hailee Steinfeld’s single, “Love Myself,” on the radio, I initially became excited that such a popular song celebrated a love for one’s self. And even after dissecting the song’s lyrics (to discover the actual allusion to masturbation), I still remained inspired to write a post that paid homage to myself, particularly because I have been feeling more self-conscious and self-critical lately. The thought of writing about oneself may stir some anxiety due to fear of being judged as narcissistic, self-centered, self-absorbed, conceited, etc, etc. However, our inner critic can be the worst critic of all (I swear my therapist points out my harsh self-criticism at each and every therapy session). And as cliche as it sounds — if we can’t love ourselves, how can we expect anyone else to love us? For me, promoting a healthy sense of self-worth outweighs any risk of judgement.
I vividly recall having to write an acrostic name poem during elementary school and struggling to come up with words that described me. So, as I sit on my couch tonight full of regret for eating pastries brought home from clinic and guilt for not waking up early enough to hit the gym this morning, hear goes my attempt to write a positive ode to myself:
Thoughtful, caring, interactive
I’m reliable, proactive
Down for an outing or adventure
If something new, you’ll be my mentor
Comfortable with leading
Will call you out if misleading
Advocate for those in need
A dog lover of many breeds
A perfectionist constantly inspired
Motivated to grow by those I admire
Smart, sarcastic, smiley
Environmentally-friendly, candid, kindly
Family comes first
Friends down to earth
Finds beauty unrehearsed
Always something to converse
Discount shopping in bursts
Will gladly help unless you’re curt
Spiritually immersed
So hardworking that it hurts
I know what I’m worth
Thought of the Day: Care to try writing one for yourself? (much respect to you if it comes easy…this took me longer to write than I’m willing to admit!)