Coming from a good place

One of my favourite quotes is living well is the best revenge.
People who hate you? You know what they hate more than just you? A happy you.
This quote resurfaced for me once more when I heard and read some hurtful things about me from other people. Thankfully, I wasnβt hurt and I think thatβs because I am in a very happy and good place right now.
To me, those words and the people it came from didnβt matter to me β they even sounded a little silly. When I thought about it some more, I realized that I felt sad for them, even. It was a weird realization, but I think it boils down to this:
I feel sad for them because theyβre not in a good place. Happy people donβt message or talk to people theyβve never met and try to make them feel bad. They just donβt. Theyβre busy being happy.
Maybe one day these people will be in a better place and they wonβt have to resort to doing these kinds of things in order to make themselves feel better. Thatβs what I genuinely hope for every person, regardless of if they like me or not.
I donβt hope for this because Iβm an angel or that I believe every person out there is a good person. I have people I dislike, I have ugly thoughts and words brewing inside me sometimes too. But I try my best to cultivate positive thoughts, to grow my vocabulary of kind words. When ugliness spews from my mouth, it reflects more poorly on my character instead of who Iβm intending it for.

In the last 10 years, Iβve gone through my share of insecurities. There are still things I donβt like about my body or my face or my personality, but Iβm either working towards resolving those or Iβve found new ways to appreciate my not-so-perfect parts. In general, I like me.
You might not like me. I could be doing anything (flipping my hair, looking at my phone, um breathing maybe) and that could annoy you, simply because you donβt like anything I do. Thatβs ok too.
You canβt hurt me. I am too happy. And I hope you will be soon too.
Sincerely, Loewe