I Stopped Caring About What Others Thought

What defines you?

It’s the question I’ve asked myself so many times, particularly during the periods when people judged me for my weight. I have always been underweight. I still am. I have even been called scrawny by people I barely knew even. Till my mid 20s, I was still trying to gain weight, to reach the ideal weight. To fit into the image of what ideal is. Then one day, I simply stopped caring. I don’t have to fit into the image deemed right by society. I simply accepted that I was fine with the way I am. There will always be naysayers. There will always be critics. We simply need to tune out the negativity and run our own race, fulfil our own destiny.

About Mahal Rajan

Mahal writes about various topics to inspire women to harness their unique life purpose.

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