49. You’re Perfect, Flaws and All

It’s a funny thing, how the parts of us we’re quick to criticize become treasures to someone who cares. We beat ourselves up over little quirks, but to them, that’s the good stuff. It’s like we’re all walking around with our own personal fan clubs, and we don’t even know it.

Those so-called flaws? They’re just secret handshakes for the people who get us, the ones who stick around not in spite of our oddities, but because of them. It’s the universe’s way of saying, Hey, that thing you hate? It’s actually pretty great.