Story cover for Why The Jerk? by lidiipopz
Why The Jerk?
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    Reads 445
  • WpVote
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  • WpPart
    Parts 8
  • WpHistory
    Time 40m
Ongoing, First published Oct 05, 2011
Mature
I’ve never felt this way before... he’s so perfect, but I’m so imperfect. As a child I thought it was simple, you meet a boy, you fall in love and then you live happily ever after but now, its not so simple there are so much complications and now I’m starting to question the whole love thing, is it real, or something our parents say to let us sleep easier? I guess your wondering what I’m on about, guess I should start right at the beginning...
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Journey Of Self Love

1 part Ongoing

I used to think love was all about finding someone to make you feel whole. But as the days passed, watching him laugh with his friends, I started to realize something. I was waiting for someone else to validate me, to give me the affection I craved. But the truth hit me hard-I needed to start with myself. I stopped measuring my worth by his attention, or anyone else's. I stopped seeking approval in the way I looked, the things I said, or the way I walked into a room. Slowly, I learned that the most important love was the one I could give myself. I didn't need his smile or his words to feel seen. It wasn't easy, but I started finding peace in my own reflection. I became more comfortable with who I was-flaws, mistakes, and all. I realized that I didn't need anyone to complete me. I was whole, just as I was. That why I wrote a story about my personal experience with love .