You Have An Opinion About Me? You Go Enjoy That.

Everyone is going to have an opinion about you.

Guess what one counts?

None of them.

Not. A. One.


I’d say only your own opinion of yourself is the one that counts.

But do we have opinions of ourselves?

I’d argue we don’t.

We have truths. Our truths.

Sometimes they match reality.

Sometimes not.

Meaning, sometimes the person we think we are, is the person we actually are.

And sometimes it’s not.

It’s why haters hate.

Because their truth of who they are does not match reality. It doesn’t match who they really are.

And it shows. And they loathe authenticity.

But I’ll keep my opinion.

Because it doesn’t matter.

Just my truth does.