Well, it wasn’t really random…but this man came up to me on Monday and told me he liked my outfit.
I wasn’t happy because I needed reassurance that I looked good, or that I craved that ego boost.
I was happy because I agreed. I liked how I looked that day. I was happy with myself…and I was finally able to wholeheartedly accept that compliment.
Moral of story: Learn to love yourself before you expect others to love you.
You’ll be happy with the results.