I was 30 years old when I started to disappear, each day a little more ― piece by piece. At first it didn’t bother me that
Body dysmorphic disease, is a mental disorder characterized by an obsessive and critical preoccupation of some aspect of
I have two older sisters, and while we are all seemingly similar in personality, we are very different at the core of who we are. If you met us at a party, you would think we are all friendly and outgoing -- perhaps all being extroverts. But if you peel back the layers of who we really are, we are very different.
Parents are often both saddened and angry all at the same time, feel a great deal of self-doubt in their parenting, and find themselves becoming frustrated saying things to their child they sincerely regret.
"My looks have nothing to do with my capabilities."
There is an irony about trying to make memories: that we will not really know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory.
At the time when the mass media seem to fail to deliver the effective message, art may have a chance, or rather should be given a chance, to reclaim it's position as the influencer of public opinions and actions.
Social media has turned life and its experiences into an exercise in narcissism. No matter what the experience is actually about, it becomes about you, the person who is living it.
I always said that if my surroundings aren't a true representation of my heart, I don't feel happy.