

I always thought I loved myself. But after a certain stage in my life, I realized that I was just lying to myself, hiding the bitter truth. I isolated the self-loathing, hiding it deep inside. Then I met one incredible healer and all the puzzles came together. I dug out the worm that had been gnawing at me called self-loathing. Do you know how scary it is to admit that to yourself? And then to share something so personal with someone else?