How do we lose ourselves so easily? Just like a wavering branch in the autumn breeze and harsh winter blizzards. Do we really expect people to hold on to us when we can't even bother ourselves to where we'd lost ourselves? Funny, isn't it? Like I always say. Humans are the best hypocrites. And not one homo sapien I have met thus far has proven me wrong. In one way or another, be it largely or in just a pinch somewhere; we all have a little hypocrisy. Hidden in some nook or crany of our being.
Think about that for a while... Ask yourselves. Or don't. But I'd say, the sooner we accept our flaws, the faster we build that bridge to being happy with our self. And of course, like I always say, this goes for me too. I'm a hypocrite, and sometimes I work on it, sometimes I ignore my Jiminey Cricket. I am human after all.