It’s amazing how I used to burden myself, thinking of myself as a burden on society. It was like slavery. I remember trips with my family when just being seen at a hotel made me feel clammy. I felt purposeless and unworthy and wanted to hide.
Today the same experience, a trip and hotel stay, is an opportunity to practice self worth. I deserve to be treated with respect. I payed for service and shouldn’t deny that to myself.
The reality is, I (just like the other guests) am the reason they can stay in business. It’s a win-win, nothing to feel obligated or guilty about.
Even so, it’s a matter of forcing myself to stand up straight and be able to speak up for myself. Thankfully everything went smoothly this time and I didn’t need to complain about the room or ask for anything. Someday I will have enough practice and enough grip on reality that I will even be able to do that, within reason, without feeling self conscious or unworthy.