- Why are you doing #LoveMe?
- A photo of you
- A word that describes you
- A person who loves you
- A note to the past you
- A note to the future you
- One thing that’s just for you
- Share a scar
- Share something beautiful
- Share a secret
- Share a smile
- Share a flaw
- Share a quote
- Share a fear you overcame
- Something you have done right
- Something you like about yourself
- Something that feeds your soul
- Something that feeds your brain
- Something you feel strongly about
- Something you love to wear
- Something you are proud of
- What makes you unique?
- What is your best feature?
- What makes you happy?
- What makes you laugh?
- What makes you feel beautiful?
- What have you accepted about yourself?
- What have you learned from doing #LoveMe these past twenty-eight days?
Surprising absolutely no one, the answer to this question is books. Books have always fed my soul .Ever since my mother bought me the first Harry Potter book, I have been in love with the world of words. I think being able to see the world through the eyes of someone else; through the eyes of someone who doesn’t live in our world, lets us see reality in new ways. Even if we don’t think the books we read have an effect, they all show themselves in someway.
I’ve honestly always felt that people who read are generally (emphasis on generally. I am generalising) more open-minded than those who don’t. People who read have already walked, metaphorically of course, in thousands of different people’s shoes. We’re already aware of people other than ourselves because we have lived so many fictional lives.
Books, to me, are pure magic. There is no other art form as all-consuming as books.
I’m the same. Well, for me it’s reading and television. Fodder to occupy my mind and challenge me at the same time!