Saturday, March 29, 2014

More from the Utaha hippie girl

I catch myself worrying about other people's judgment of me occasionally, nothing new in the human race.


I don't shave my legs, love, personal choice.  I'm pretty sure our relief society visiting teachers glanced down at my unevenly shaggy legs a couple times last Wednesday. I honestly didn't care. It might, truthfully, be an effect of their affiliation and purpose, but whatever.

The opinions of people I care about, am close to, or want to impress are a bit more important to me, however, and they still very much influence my actions and thoughts.

The thing is, I've found that judgements most often exist only in my head, not even in the head of the person I'm so afraid is judging me harshly. 

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