I didn’t like very much about myself for a very long time. I was scared and insecure for a good chunk of my life. I didn’t find myself to be anything special until after I had my first child. My body was capable of great things! After that I slowly learned and failed and read and failed then emptied my life of all the toxicity and failed some more. Now I sit in my skin mostly comfortable. It did take intention. It also took a few people who believed in me no matter where I was in my journey.
I think living a life that brings you toward more self acceptance is a life worth living! Imagine how it feels when your whole brain (or most of it) is ok with you being you.
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