It’s a fact.

When you don’t hate yourself, being alone is not such a bad thing.

For example, I’m alone most of the time and the beauty in those moments are simple and wonderful:

I don’t have to share my dog. My dog is awesome and he loves everybody. But at the end of the day, I like it when it’s just me and him kicking back for the evening.

I can eat the last slice of pizza without the shame of thinking I took food out of somebody else’s mouth.

I can watch whatever I want and if I want to listen to Christmas music in August during a heatwave and not explain why I’m listening to 

” In The Bleak Midwinter ” or “Silver Bells “.

Most of all, when I am alone and not lonely I can hear myself think and I can wear clothes that are too big and don’t match.

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Thursday Inspiration #244 ALONE