Out of all the things I could care about, your opinion of me is the very LAST thing I am ever going to care about. It took me years to be able to say that and mean it, but I finally can. Why don’t I care about other people’s opinion of me, you ask? Let me explain.
My opinion of myself is the only one that matters anyway. I refuse to let the opinions of people who do not know me matter. I am my biggest critic, so I don’t have time to listen to your opinions and suggestions. It’s taken me years to be able to say that I don’t care what people think of me, and actually mean it. Now that I can officially do that, I feel happier. I feel better about myself and about life. I’ve felt what it’s like to carefree, and I am never going back. I won’t apologize for that.
Not caring what other people think of me is the greatest thing I’ve ever experienced. I finally feel free. That is all.