Confidence has always been a trait that I've severely lacked. Let's be real--some people either have it or they don't. I'm convinced that my confidence gene has been replaced with complete and utter self-loathing. I've been lucky. Sometimes it exists for a very brief moment and then it's gone. Every day is a constant battle with the mirror. I truly believe that dressing room mirrors (especially ones with super insane lighting) are kinda like that family friend who compliments you one minute and then insults you shortly after.