A Priority #3

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The relationship that almost broke my heart was my relationship with myself.
I never knew how to love myself nor be kind to it. All I did in the past was giving pieces of myself to all the people I loved. Just to fill their void and make them feel good about themselves. And I ended up hollow with incurable holes in my soul, I started aching just like a flute. Trying to love and please everyone else, neglecting my needs, my self worth and most importantly, the fact that I'm a priority too.

Rahma Djebbari

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