He Loved Me For The Mess I Was
Thats the meaning of love. But he never judged me. He simply opened his arms wider and hugged me tighter. Photo by Devon Janse van Rensburg Living with an inferiority complex is more than difficult. Its the constant thoughts in your head whispering, Youre not good enough. But he silenced those thoughts by fully accepting the way I was and the way I saw myself. I was never clingy or needy in his eyes; instead, he saw goodness in me....