May we all always stay humble and kind.
The more I worked at fighting what I thought of as flaws, the more dissatisfied I was with my looks. But it wasn't just my looks. It was my own perception of my SELF. I never thought I was good enough. I believed I needed to fix it. The more I tried to fix it, the worse it became. Why? Because I had convinced myself that nothing I did was going to fix the flaws.
When we choose virtue over vice, we feed our souls. When we go the other way, we lose a piece of it.