Looking into yourself is one of the hardest things a person can do. It’s raw, it’s painful, it’s eye opening, but it must be done. As children it is so easy to view ourselves purely and without fault. Continue Reading
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You guys! Happy Wednesday and happy almost Thanksgiving lol. After the most wonderful conversation with one of my girlfriends yesterday — I thought it so necessary to reflect on what I’m thankful for today and all days.
We’ve all been there before… in a place of insecurity that is. Wanting to be whoever we feel like we aren’t. Smaller boobs, bigger knockers. Tiny waist, big behind. Smaller nose, puckered lips. Bushier brows, thick lashes.
Le’sigh.
Being a woman is hard.
Hi everyone and anyone. Is anybody still here?
It’s been a while since I’ve actually sat down and written out my thoughts. Shared what I’m thinking or life experiences that I’ve seen those I love experience. I haven’t written a single thought in a while.
Which is very unlike me because at my core I love to write. After all, it’s my favorite way to express, to share. It’s how I learned to be vulnerable best.
Are you proud of you?
Do you pat yourself on the back when you do well or disregard an achievement, already looking forward to the next one?
Do you take out the time to bask in the joy that comes over us all when you reach out and can touch where you’ve always wanted to be — the place that once seemed so out of touch?