The older I get, the less I care about people’s opinions on how I should act or look. I don’t give a flying flip if someone hates how I dress or do my hair. (Or not do my hair as the case may be! )

I have quit living my life to get people’s approval.

I like people. I like being around people. I laugh and tell stories and live life with people.

I just have learned to reject people’s opinions about me. If anyone new enters my life and judges me on what makes me unique, I don’t change what I am….I just say, “Don’t like me? Too bad. Your loss.”

I refuse to alter me