The bones will grow old but you can always retain your youthfulness in the heart and mind, cherishing moments with those whom you love. It’s sometimes unfair that time weathers the brow and chisels the body in a process that we cannot control but what we can control is how we look at ourselves (love ourselves) and how we look at others (love others).
When you wake up and look at yourself in the mirror, do you love what you see? Do you love yourself? If you don’t love you, how can you love anyone else? The reflection that you cast in the mirror, that you see.. that image that you hate always projects onto others..somehow, someway. Self hate is destruction, it’s the entrance to nothingness..would you rather spend your years lost?