Self Love: The Importance Of Self-Love

I haven 't talked to you in forever! Yes, I understand it has only been two months since your move from the historical city of Little Rock to Hot Springs, Arkansas, and yet I still miss you dearly. You and I should seriously have a chat session over Skype. Maybe you would begin to restore self-confidence in that stunning young woman God has individually gifted you. Of course, you might feel highly exceptional after some catching up back at home.

Your parents’ divorce was complicated, and the finishing garnish was your parting from the “Love of your Life”. To my knowledge, it happened the day after you moved, and I still contemplate over your depressing tweets, scattered all over your profile. They collectively relate to a bronchial cancer

I do apologize for not telling you this before, but I feel like this would benefit you for future references.

During the summer, I would say that I became a “little popular" over Vine. I have always craved the idea of making my videos, purely for entertainment and anyone who wanted to appreciate my silliness. Therefore, I grabbed my phone, brainstormed a few ideas and created silly little skits. I attempted to make parodies with my brother or create something just straight up relatable. Over the course of time, I developed this fan who regularly commented on my videos. He was always very sweet and considerate, and of course, I would reply with a "thanks for the support" clause.

From there, he questioned me: “What is your age?”, “What is your favorite color?”, “Do you have a boyfriend?”, etc. I grew to become slightly interested in this person. I might or might not have scrolled through his Vine profile, but I didn’t stay for too long! It’s not stalking, right? #LOL! His continuous comment spree lasted for at least two days, and soon enough, he declares his love to me. Considering that it was over the Internet, I just assumed that it was a fan-love type of deal. However, his next step was asking for my number. Originally, I tried negotiating with him to see if we could communicate using another media, but considering this was my first fan, I concluded

I reasoned that it would be a great opportunity, and we could potentially get to understand each other. I give him a little snip of my life plans, what I want to accomplish, and what I do now. When I ask him of his occupation, I barely get information out. I receive a constant remind of how much he loved me because that is all he repeats within every third text. I asked why he wouldn 't share anything about himself, and his reply? Not even mentioning! It was foolish, and I vaguely remember what he stated. #SecondLOL! I recall noting a comeback, and he just acknowledges how "smart" I