title: The Girl's Guide To Loving Yourself: A book abot falling in love with the one person who matters most YOU!
author:  Diane Mastromarino 
description: "THE GIRL'S GUIDE TO LOVING YOURSELF is a face-lift, a pick me up, a bubble bath, a wake-up call, and a full-body massage for your life. In other words, it's exactly what you need to be the best you that you can possibly be. You deserve to be loved 24/7, 365 days a year. Simple? No. Worth the effort? Definitely. Loving yourself takes lots of confidence and very little self-criticism. It takes acceptance and understanding and more courage than you may feel like you have some days. It's challenging your mind, knowing what's best for your heart, and taking tip-top care of your body. If you're like most girls, you know that loving yourself is far from easy. The good news is that it's definitely not impossible. THE GIRL'S GUIDE TO LOVING YOURSELF offers that extra boost of self-esteem you need to walk into a crowded room feeling confident, and to stand in front of a bedroom mirror feeling satisfied. It is the perfect mixture of wisdom, guidance, inspiration, and laughter you need to fall head over heels in love with the one person who matters most... you."
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  Ethereal
  
  
  
  
  
  Celestra Series Book 1
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  by Addison Moore
  
  
  
  
  
  http://addisonmoorewrites.blogspot.com/
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Copyright © 2011 by Addison Moore
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  This novel is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to peoples either living or
  deceased is purely coincidental. Names, places and characters are figments of
  the author’s imagination. The author holds all rights to this work. It is
  illegal to reproduce this novel without written expressed consent from the
  author herself.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
    
  
  
  Preface
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Falling in love is a lot like death. It chooses you. It decides the moment and
  the chain of events that will preclude the precise intersection of life in
  which it occurs. It uses you—treats you as though you were malleable in its
  warm pliable hands. It doesn’t bother to ask if you want it, or need it, just
  fills the gaping hole of destiny’s design.
  
  
  
  
  
  Love. My world blooms with its beautiful never-ending ache. I would give all
  of my b