Nash. Jay Crownover

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      NASH

      Jay Crownover

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       Epigraph

      You can search throughout the entire universe for someone who is more deserving of your love and affection than you are yourself, and that person is not to be found anywhere. You yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.

      —Buddha

      No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.

      —Eleanor Roosevelt

      Man often becomes what he believes himself to be. If I keep on saying to myself that I cannot do a certain thing, it is possible that I may end by really becoming incapable of doing it. On the contrary, if I have the belief that I can do it, I shall surely acquire the capacity to do it even if I may not have it at the beginning.

      —Mahatma Gandhi

      The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.

      —Virginia Woolf

      To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.

      —Oscar Wilde

      I celebrate myself, and I sing myself.

      —Walt Whitman

      Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.

      —Lucille Ball

       Dedication

       Dedicated to any of you who might just need a little reminder that you are awesome just the way you are!!!

      Table of Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

       Chapter 6: Saint

       Chapter 7: Nash

       Chapter 8: Saint

       Chapter 9: Nash

       Chapter 10: Saint

       Chapter 11: Nash

       Chapter 12: Saint

       Chapter 13: Nash

       Chapter 14: Saint

       Chapter 15: Nash

       Chapter 16: Saint

       Chapter 17: Nash

       Chapter 18: Saint

       Epilogue

       Pre-order ROWDY

       Acknowledgments

       RULE extract

       About the Author

       Also by Author

       Copyright

       About the Publisher

       INTRODUCTION

      I grew up in a pretty small town here in the mountains in Colorado. It was a pretty place, but I stuck out like a sore thumb, which wasn’t always the easiest thing to handle. I have always had my own style, marched to the beat of my own drum, wrote my own rule book, and pretty much forged my own path. I developed a thick skin and pretty rock-solid sense of who I was and what I was about early on. I had to, or I would’ve fallen victim to thinking what others said about me or thought about me held any water. That was years and years ago and still, that time, those feelings, stick with me.

      I know this isn’t the case for everyone, that some people have never been judged unfairly. But many have and they know that mean words and hateful actions are so much more far-reaching now with the world all being connected by a keyboard and a computer monitor. It gets tougher and tougher to brush off negativity and pessimism.

      Trying to love yourself, to know your own value and worth, is something I think a lot of young girls struggle with and that can definitely flow into adulthood. We all have things that set us apart, make us special, make us who we are, and I would love to see those things celebrated and enjoyed across the board. Let that freak flag fly! (Or whatever equivalent you have.)

      I think on the journey to finding the love we crave, the love we truly deserve, the first stop has to be the love we have for ourselves. That’s a love that can never be lost and can only grow and get stronger the more it is fostered and developed. Appreciate who you are. Love what makes you different. Tell your story your way. Embrace the things that make you beautiful inside and out, and know that once you do, no one else can ignore those traits. Revel in the quirks that simply make you you, and do it with pride.


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