I accept where I am right now is where I am meant to be.
I accept that the people who hurt me in 2018, did so I could learn.
I accept my body in its ever-changing forms, shapes, and sizes.
I accept where I am right now is where I am meant to be.
I accept that the people who hurt me in 2018, did so I could learn.
I accept my body in its ever-changing forms, shapes, and sizes.
In some sort of twisted irony, I come back to this blog on the first day of a brand new year. Not because I resolved to take this back up starting 1/1/2018 but because somehow, the muse struck me (thank God!)
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