Accept yourself for who you are

Michael Jackson was a very talented and amazing person. He was one of the

most famous people in the world. His fans used to swoon when he saw him.

The first aid team was very active in his concert. Lived because people would

go crazy just to catch a glimpse of her on stage. Even today people have failed

to dance like her, because her body had unparalleled energy and flexibility.

No one has been able to "moon walk" like him till date. Many people became

famous in the world but till today no one is famous like "Michael". Why have I

told this description?

So, when I think about Michael's life, my heart is filled with sadness that even

with so much talent, so much fame, so much money, and so much love, he

was not happy and satisfied. And why not? Because he never "accepted"

himself. He recognized his talent but not "himself". He loved his talent but

hated his "identity". He didn't just have a problem with his blackness, he hated

it. As soon as the money came, he changed his identity first. Changed its

color. He underwent surgery to make himself "white". He hated his past, he

had been very poor. He left his family. Changed his address so no one would

know where he was from. He even got white parents for rent. Abandoned

from all his friends. He was overcome by poverty, childhood suffering, family,

and His normal body became abnormal. Special injections were made for him,

which were made only for him. Various complications arose in his body.

Mental problems started to arise and he started to be afraid. He started

having various illusions that he started sleeping in an oxygen tent at night. He

started shaking hands with people by wearing gloves to avoid germs and

diseases. He started wearing a permanent mask over his mouth. There was a

whole team of doctors in his house, who examined every part of his body

every day. His food was tested daily in a laboratory, then he would eat. He had

already arranged for himself a spare heart, lungs, kidneys, eyes, liver, etc.

These were donors for whom he was bearing all the expenses. Had to give.

But his turn did not come and he died from an overdose of medicine. When

Michael jackson autopsy was done, it was found that inside His body had

become a skeleton. His ribs were broken. There were numerous needle

marks. He had become in need of "pain killers" due to plastic surgery. so he

used to take dozens of injections and take various kinds of medicine every

day. He could not sleep without medicine. When he couldn't "sleep" for

several days, he overdosed on the medicine, causing him to die.

And where did this whole story begin? Consider...it has very important

lessons for us. The story begins with him hating "himself", wanting to change

his identity. He didn't accept himself. He was never satisfied, while the talent

he had is something few people have been blessed with. As much wealth as

he possessed, not even kings had such wealth, yet he was "unhappy".

Because he didn't value what he had. What he didn't have, he went out in

search of it and destroyed himself. Why am I telling you all these things? Just

to tear down all the "beauty standards". Calm down, be content, accept

yourself. You are tall, thin, short, white, black, whatever you are, accept

yourself. Love yourself. Don't try to run away from yourself, or you will keep

running away for the rest of your life. You are from the village, from the city,

your parents are poor, you have a troubled childhood, or you are from a

broken family...accept it...be content with it. Your marriage broke up, relatives

didn't treat you well, friends cheated you, you were unfaithful in love, you

broke your promise, you couldn't find the one you dreamed of, you couldn't

get married. Th...accept it...just accept it...

Leave all the work of the world behind today! Find leisure for yourself today!

Sit down somewhere... take a deep breath... and start accepting everything

from today. and then find satisfaction. Stand aside. Start your repairs now

before it's too late. You are broken, put yourself back together now or you will

become "wreck". And wreckage is of no use. Stand in front of the mirror, look

at yourself lovingly and say, "You are so beautiful! Because there can be no

flaw in God's creation." Accept your identity. Never forget your identity, your

past, your suffering But don't be shy. Start your journey to satisfaction today.

Start the good work of patting and comforting yourself today. You have to be

your own architect.