Sometimes I think I'm too sensitive for my own good. Things really get to me, then I go back and overanalyze an exchange or a situation. And I just think too much.
Sensitivity is good, but too much is too much.
Once an energy/chakra lady came in and did individual readings of the people in our dance class. She looked at me for a moment, and said one word: "breathe." I need to remember this more on a daily basis.
And where did my self-esteem go? When it left, vanity came storming in, and I have been grappling with that ever since. Maybe it's because for the past month I've been battling with the complexion of a greasy-faced 12 year old. I'm almost 23...I shouldn't have to worry about this silliness anymore.