For most of my life I’ve had a problem with the way I look…
Now, most people tell me that I’m silly for having these insecurities. They say I’m beautiful, that I have no reason to be insecure, but the truth of the matter is we are all insecure about something right? So… I’m really no different from anybody else. As I get older though, I begin to learn to love what is… the hump in my nose, my stature, the shape of my eyes, the fullness of my lips. At the end of the day, all these things add together to make me the person I am. So here’s to loving all of me! Even the things I don’t like so much.
Until next time.