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Sometimes, we had been, socialized to believe, that we are not, good enough, that we are, undeserving of what we want in our, lives, and, that became, a block to us, achieving our dreams and to, attain our goals, and, in the end, we become, whatever the world expected us to be, not good enough, less than “perfect”, blah, blah, blah, because, we allow, others’ perceptions of us, define us into, who we, end up, as.
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