Reasons To Love Yourself Novels & Stories

Could this be why Gina never stops blabbering about him at every chance? "When you think about the origin of your thoughts, if you dissect your mind and find out why you like or dislike certain things, embrace some opinions and reject others, then you would know more of yourself. In turn, you would be able to love yourself. And you know what happens when you are loved by yourself?" Is that rhetorical or should I answer? Rhonda thought. Unsure of what reaction she should give, she shook her head side to side lightly, her lips formed a silent no. He continued,

"I love you because you are you! So I love you and I don't want you to change yourself for anyone or even me. You are just perfect the way you are and you deserve my love. No one else does.” I smiled. "But, there should be a reason you love me. You know that, right?". "Because you are perfect! You are out of this world. Your face, your lips, your eyes, your intelligence, your words, your personality. Everything! Everything makes my day and makes me smile every day. That's why I gave you that ring so I can get married to you, make you mine, and wake up to everything I love about you every morning. I want to wake up seeing your face everyday. I want to watch you make my morning coffee, carry m

“I've been thinking about what you said, and you're right. I want to learn how to love myself first before I bring another life into this world, Raph.” He took a slow breath, then gave me a small smile, “Yeah. You need to do that.” I rolled my eyes, “You need to take your own advice, too. You need to learn how to love yourself and accept yourself just as you are. Stop being so damn hard on yourself.”

“It’s more my fault, because I’m the reason we ended up like this. But Kat, my best friend, why me?” “There is no reason why I loved you. I just chose you. My heart chose you.” “Is that possible? No reason at all?” “Yes. If I said I loved you because you make me happy, what if one day you no longer make me happy? Does that mean I won’t love you anymore? If I said I loved you because of your looks, what if you lost them? Would I stop loving you then? If I said I loved you for your personality, what if you changed? Would I stop loving you too? I love you because my heart chose you, nothing else.”

I glare at her feeling a bit attacked and defensive. “Am I?” I want to argue with her. Of course I love myself. ‘Are you sure’ an inner voice asks. ‘Yes’ I force out internally. ‘Then why did you desperately want Rowan to love you? Why did go looking for love after you divorced? Why did every sentence you said about moving on consist of finding someone to love you? You can’t expect someone else to give you the love you can’t give yourself, Ava’ I shake those thoughts away. There is no way they’re right. What Letty and my inner voice are saying is that I’m depending on others for love. That’s just not true.

Lucianne took a sip from her mug and reminisced about her past when she admitted, “Self-love is…work. Like with any kind of love, it’s a constant practice of kindness, patience, tolerance, forgiveness and the desire to do better by ourselves, for ourselves. It’ll always be a work-in-progress, especially if we make a mistake. If we can find it within ourselves to forgive the people we love, we sure as hell should be more than okay to forgive ourselves.” Margaret took a few more sips as she digested that information, and uttered, “What I like about whatever you’ve just said is that we…can be happy on our own. I love the power in that. It emanates control and we hold the remote. It just shows t

She went on and sorrow closed up his throat. “ All you wanted was love~ you wanted people to love and cherish you but what you didn't know was how to earn it. But now that you've realized it, why don't you reset what you've done?~ Why not give yourself another chance? There's always a second chance for everyone if only you want to make a change and work out your errors. Don't hate yourself for them because each of them builds you into a better person. Just think about it.”

It's too much… Just make it stop… “...I love you, Aurelia. I love you, Alina. I love me. Even if no one will love me… I will start loving myself. Why should I find someone to love me? I still have myself. I don’t need to look for people to love me. I just need to start loving myself.” As I was saying this the dark space I was in started to get some light. It was like a sun was coming up in this darkness. I didn't let go of myself. I wouldn't let go. I just wanted someone to hold me so tight during the times where everything was so hard... I wanted someone to make me feel so safe. I just needed someone to... I...

"You don't know but people always doubled look on you when you passed them, why not? A goddess was just walking like she was just a ordinary person." He let me stare at his face. "Look, Milda. I want you to accept your self first before you accept someone in you life. I want you to trust yourself that you can do whatever you want without worrying what others will say. I want you to know you self first. And while doing that? I'm just here, behind you, following whatever you do, and supporting you. Love your self too baby, please... Don't be so harsh to you self. I'm telling you, you are worth everything in this world. And don't forget this... I like you so much... So, so much..."

"No, not that dear, you can't force someone to love you, he already love her, and you have given him reasons to love her" "What reasons" "Do I need to tell you that?" He said as he went closer to her. "Should I set a blind date for you" "No" "You need that, maybe you would call in love, you need to erase the feelings you have for Xander and fall in love, you are beautiful, you are smart, fall in love with yourself to make people fall in love with you" "Daddy, haven't you been saying enough, you have been telling me this and u see I didn't listen, can't you just stop it"