“One teacher with a makeup wipe was powerless to undo the damage of society…”
This isn’t Sleeping Beauty. There’s no prince coming to rescue you.
Who would have thunk?
The good news is, it’s never too late to get your identity back.
I pride myself on my self-confidence. Except when it comes to men.
I find a measure of compassion for her that I’ve never been able to apply to myself.
I’ve learned that someone else’s opinion of my body doesn’t matter.
Because soon enough, the world will tell them differently.
A serious condition that’s way more than skin deep.
In a split second, everything can change.
Don’t suffocate in stress, worrying about the unimportant stuff.
Because your feelings are not choices.
But damned if I’ll stop trying.
Are you drowning in negativity?