The Struggle Is Real - Literally.

I know right? Getting up in the morning feeling like a wreck, having that ghastly horrid smell drifting to your nostrils after that first yawn, then realizing that it's coming from you as a result of your embarrasing morning breath. Looking in the mirror as you try to rub the sleep from your eyes leaving you half blind, and realizing, that that horrific eruption on your head, was your once tame hair. We've all gone through that, as girls, I'm pretty sure we all know that the ladies in the romantic movies who wake up in the morning, look NOTHING like us, nothing like reality, nothing like normal people and its sad really, knowing that the looks portrayed in movies are fake, which in the end leave us ( the normal non fake people ) feeling ugly and not beautiful at all. However, that is a BIG FAT juicy lie that satan likes to use on us. ' I'm not pretty enough, I'm not funny enough, I'm not smart enough, my stomach is too big, my thighs touch, I've got a huge pointy nose, my smile isn't that pretty etc.' These are traps that we all fall into as girls, the ridiculous thoughts that society suffocates us with, until we feel that we can hardly breathe, yet alone live the way we supposed to without feeling judged and ridiculed and ' just not good enough. ' Therefore we become super self conscious and fearful of embracing who we were actually created to be, so instead we decide to put on a different persona each day hoping and praying that someone might just once notice us and maybe, just maybe, might give us a second glance. Yet, when none of this happens, when the gorgeous guy rushes past you to one of your other friends, we automatically eliminate ourselves as beautiful and special but instead we accept the lie that we are the DUFF ( Dumb Ugly Fat Friend ) of our friendship groups, and basically, of our own very lives.