I am a child of God. I am beloved. I matter to this world.
I am the eldest child and my mom would always tell me that they loved me first because they have no choice but to love me.
I would laugh at her because that's obvious.
I have a sticky note posted on my mirror that reads: You are beloved. So when every time, I feel unloved.
I would always remember that someone out there loves me unconditionally.
Who else loves me unconditionally?
I smile and thought of God. I am beloved and i can breathe now.
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