Day Twenty-six: Do you often accept compliments? If not, why?
My mother was very very critical. She never passed up a chance to remind me how fat I was, how saggy my breasts, etc.
Well I guess I started to believe what she said was true, started to see myself as she saw me. There came a point where if someone would compliment me, I’d think they were lying, I’d reject the compliment because I didn’t believe it. But I’m working on that.