Day 30 → A letter to yourself, tell yourself EVERYTHING you love about yourself.
Oh, Christ, if I did that all of you would fall asleep, and I would too! Ye gods, what a pathetic, uninteresting end to this whole thing. (I really, really wasn't reading ahead. Promise.)
Look, I like me. I don't have self-esteem issues. I think I'm pretty (and so, much more importantly, does my husband). I know I'm smart. I'm loyal. I'm funny, and I've been told I'm a good writer. I could, in fact, come up with a greatly detailed list, but why?
I think I get the gist of this, though:
HEY, RANDOM PEOPLE OF THE INTERNET. I'M PRETTY FREAKING COOL. YOU SHOULD LIKE ME.
There. I think I distilled the implications of this last prompt pretty well, no?