I will never get over her.
Choose joy.
Have one minute hugs.
Face smash.
Blow it up and fist bump.
Never leave without saying goodbye.
Drink the wine.
Love Jesus.
Be silly and weird.
Forget what other people think.
My hero. 💚
Commitments rooted in self-love:
I promise to never give up on myself.
I promise to be patient with myself.
I promise to speak up for myself.
I promise to protect my energy.
I promise to give myself grace.
I promise to honor my calling.
I promise to forgive myself.
guys if you’re in bed right now, snuggle extra tight in your duvet for me ❤️ been stuck in this hot, cramped train right outside of london paddington for two hours.
this makes me really sad to see. especially as i make amends with my body and start to understand it’s consciousness and the way it speaks to me.
the body loves you so much, it really is doing it’s best for you and every time your heart pumps it’s a love letter from the consciousness of your body, who has decided to do everything it can to keep you alive so that you may have a vehicle to experience life.
the body is also YOU. a part of you. it is not the mind so it doesn’t have language to convey what it needs, it has a childlike innocence and understanding that is quite elegant but very simple. when it hears you and sees you preferring other bodies and wishing parts of it away or hurting it because you don’t like the way it looks or functions, the body is pained and bewildered and it holds on to that.
you cannot dream of another body. you are all your body dreams of.
love letters. there’s absolutely nothing i love more than to receive words of affirmation, reassurance, and adoration all in one. that single, simple piece of paper that holds so many words and emotions.