It’s that time of the year again, when droves of young, bright things begin their university chapter. It may be seven years since I was a fresher but amidst the blurry memories of nights out, I remember the excitement of gaining independence and the endless opportunities
“How can anyone love you if you don’t love yourself”. That’s an affirmation that I’m sure most of us are aware of, yet the idea of loving yourself or even liking yourself is very complicated. I’ve always misunderstood the concept of self-love as arrogant and narcissistic.