Sometimes I think about how consumed I can be with other people. I often place my own self-worth based on how others view me. I set unrealistic expectations for myself based on this idea. I think I have to be the best at everything I do, or else I’m not worth anyone’s time. I have… Continue reading I am badass. I am worthy. I am enough.
Some days, things just hit you in a way that it is entirely raw and honest. It feels like whiplash. It feels like a wave. I had a few of those days lately, and I’m waiting for it to sink into my skin. My feelings about myself can be summed up like this: “I am… Continue reading How I Feel About Myself Isn’t Okay
Maybe that’s why I like the ones The ones who are up to no good The ones that are a little broken The non-committal ones The ones you can never read The ones you need to fix But you know will never change How much has shame and guilt devoured me To make me feel… Continue reading The Ones