This is a post about being worried about what other people are thinking about you.
I think it’s okay, even normal, to hold fear about your imperfections and insecurities.
I was the kid who used to hide her artwork from people watching as she drew, not because I thought my drawings were bad, but because I was worried what other people would think of them and me.
And then I started asking, why do I care so much?
It’s honestly a blur what happened the following years, but I think it’s safe to say that most people aren’t looking at us the way we fear they are.
