![]() Needless to say, that meant a lot of change. The problem, or I guess the gift it gave me, was that now everything that made me who I was or who I thought I had to be was in question. It was around 2018, when the pretenses I had been living under finally shook. And so, I begin my journey here, sharing what I am learning and doing along the way to believe it. ![]() And there are so many things I want to do. And on a day to day basis I still struggle to believe it. Blooming into exactly who I was supposed to be. ![]() I clutched on to the belief that throughout all of the ugliness, I was blooming. This book of poems brought me so much solace in one of the darkest times in my life. Maybe I can stop looking for symmetry and learn to embrace the blemishes to accept me for me with out the pretense of who I thought I had to be." Morgan Harper Nicolas from All Along You Were Blooming. "Maybe someday I'll point my face right into the mirror and actually feel layer by layer, that I, too am beautiful. ![]()
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