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,he said sternly ,there was quick silence. "You are too gentle and easy that why they take you for granted.You should stand up confidently and fight for yourself,for your dreams in every concept of your life.Show them, you're not the trash they could walk on and all this start with inner courage, self-esteem, believe in oneself and strength. They won't be peace, happiness and self-respect, when you allow people to walk on you .Do you get that now" he scolded loudly. "Yes Sir and Thank you " she replied meekly.

“Rachel, I appreciate the compliments, but if you don’t believe you’re an excellent writer, then you shouldn’t waste your time putting words on any paper. If you don’t have full and total confidence in your ability, how can you possibly convince other people? If your agent didn’t think she could sell your book, she wouldn’t have decided to represent you, and if Peter didn’t think Prelude could make a lot of money from your books, he never would have offered you that contract. But none of that matters if you don’t believe in yourself. Whatever you want to give credit for your Muse, you’re the one who just wrote those six chapters, not me. You. Rachel Clark. Author. Rachel was shocked. “Wow. I

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Do you understand? Eevonne, who had originally already calmed down, suddenly burst into tears again. "Kingston, how great it would be if I could just get to know you a few years, just a few years, earlier? Do you know how lonely I feel? Do you know how terrible I felt when I was ostracized by others? I don't have an arrogant facade. I was very scared, weak, easily giving in, and had very low self-esteem. I don't have that kind of strong and independent mindset like those female protagonists in the novels. I simply don't. I was just an extremely originally ugly duckling. I was indeed intelligent, but I was inexperienced. In the eyes of my colleagues from the office, I was truly someone who di

"This book is 'on going' and in the first stage of *EDITING*" "This book contains, strong language, abuse, cussing, violence and nasty things (maybe) read at your own risk".- Author. This book is written to inspire those who are having a hard time giving themselves the worth and love they deserve. 📝 Dear Bully, That girl you called fat; she's starving herself to death. That girl you called dumb; she's suffering from dyslexia.

I am afraid of myself, but I have no self-esteem left at all, none; every bit has been ripped away from me. Sure, I will see a cute guy and hope. When they try, I never feel safe; it is like it will take something big to make me feel secure with a guy again. While I kept trying to find who I was, every time I see a bit of self-esteem, his face is there in my mind, ready to steal it away, just like tonight.

I didn't let Amara finish. I haven't even told her who I am and her insecurity has already kicked in and she had started to think that she isn't good enough for me. Why does she even have such a low self esteem?! This woman has no idea how amazing she is and how any man will be extremely lucky to have her. "Hey, Ara, look at me. Don't ever say something like that again. You are an amazing woman. Of course, any man will be more than happy to have you! Don't let your insecurity speak for you!" I said to Amara.

They like to make fun of me while I struggle to do the basic thing. I take the book in my hand and slowly flip through the pages until I find the page she mentioned. I sigh deeply knowing that in the next moment, the whole class is going to burst out laughing and my self-esteem is going to be murdered for the trillionth time. I look at the words. They’re are laughing at my disability. They’re mocking me, messing with my head. I want to tear the book into shreds until the words become unreadable. I feel Archander stand up behind me and step beside me.

A faint smile twitched on her lips as she glanced up way too soon from the tablet. "All good. This is a reflection of who you are and how you picture yourself. I'mma score you three on a scale of one to ten, one being the least. Your self-esteem reflects on your options but not to worry we are going to boost them up and get you the right style to grab you the attention you deserve from the pack members and your husband." I was already in love with this particular class. It answered all of my questions about why Enid thought I was ugly. My clothes were, and not just my skin.

“Help yourself to my things.” He shrugged. “I’ve been meaning to read this one.” I raised a brow at him. It was a book about empowerment in the workforce. “You know that’s from a woman’s perspective, right?” He shrugged. “Even better. Maybe I’ll get an idea of what goes on inside that head of yours.”