This process of writing about things I like about myself is getting tough.
I’ve been at it a few days and the voice in my head keeps wanting me to go negative.
It feels self-indulgent and self-absorbed to spend so much time thinking about myself – and worse, to spend time saying nice things about myself.
But I have to keep reminding myself that these posts are my attempt to counterbalance years of negative thinking. Years of telling myself what’s wrong with me. Years of believing I am not as good as other people.
So, onwards and upwards.
Today, I spent time invigilating a group exhibition that features some of my work.
Being there reminded my that I like my creativity. I like that I can create art.