Baby Step.

I went to the grocery store in pajamas, mussed up hair, and my glasses.
Generally, I would not even consider doing that.
But I am making baby steps.
Not to "stop caring."
I think that's silly when people say that.
But rather shift my focus and care about things that affect others as opposed to solely myself.
It will not matter how I looked when I went to the grocery store tomorrow.
But it does matter when my parents ask me to do something and I do it without taking an extended period of time to do my hair and make-up or gripe about how it's too early.
Self-improvement.
Merry Christmas to me.