đž No Regrets, Just Lace and Grit đž
đ boy by birth, girly by choice đ
I found this morningâs post tucked away in my old archives, and it hit me like a glittery hug from my past self. Back then, I was trying to put words to this soft but fierce truth inside meâthat Iâve never regretted leaning into the things that made me feel pretty, or tender, or me.
Yes, Iâm a boy. Iâm masculine in frame, I do pushups, hang shelves, and grunt my way through projects. But I'm also the boy who wears fruity lotion, who struts around the house in dainty socks, and who swoons at the way certain shoes can make your heart skip. That contradiction? That blend? Itâs not confusionâitâs delight. đ
I still wear burgundy panties under my jeans sometimes. I still pick chick-flicks on movie night. And I still look in the mirror, catch that little twirl in my spirit, and thinkâyep, I like being me.
If youâre somewhere in between, or all over the place, or just starting to let that girly glow peek throughâwalk on, sweet friend. Paint your nails, wear your cute socks to the gym, find that one thing that makes you smile and walk differently.
Lifeâs too short for regrets. But itâs the perfect length for charm bracelets, heart emojis, and tiny rebellions in pink đ
Have a sparkle-filled day, my lovelies!
âCandieHart đ
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