Stuff that really isn't a big deal, but at the same time...kind of is.
Things that have shaken my self worth a little bit.
When I was
weeping talking to my mom about it, she reminded me of something. She said "Elisabeth, what can one person do to you? Are you going to let it affect you? Or are you going to think about all the other people who DO love you?"
Then one of my best friends from Sugar City texted me and asked if I was coming up this weekend and was so excited to see me.
Then last night, I was dancing randomly as my roommate and I were getting ready for bed (cause that's how I do) and my roommate was laughing and told me that she was glad to have me around.
And I realized something...even if there is one person that absolutely loathes me, I have about 50 other people who think I am truly awesome.
And that's something to smile about.