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Never Good Enough
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Complete, First published Mar 26, 2019
Why do we always get judged on? What we say and do effects us either bad or good. Why does what we look or act like really matter. They say your too skinny, fat, talk to much , talk too little. It's never good enough. This is a 4 part series with 4 individuals girls and their stories about fighting there imperfections. I hope through these stories I will be able to help others who are suffering from the lack of self love and confidence.
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