Being uncomfortable is the bravest thing I’ve done. Discomfort turns to experience. Experience evolves into freedom.
It’s easy to be comfortable; it’s harder to try. I’m grateful to myself for trying. I’m grateful for every moment of bravery.
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Being uncomfortable is the bravest thing I’ve done. Discomfort turns to experience. Experience evolves into freedom.
It’s easy to be comfortable; it’s harder to try. I’m grateful to myself for trying. I’m grateful for every moment of bravery.
Gengoroh Tagame
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I am mad at myself for not being 20 and ripped
My skin is aging
My eye bags fill with years
Like rolls of socks
Far too many for the trip I am making
I hate my hairline as it creeps up, up, up
At the edges
Running away from my youth
It is not so upsetting to age
More to feel that I have not lived
During these 30 something years
And to keep making choices to not live well
It would be so nice to go back to being 20
Work out more
Get fucked more
Revel in my beauty
Instead I’ll look back and remember
How I could have lived
If I’d chosen differently
I wanted someone to love me and see me.
I want to be looked at.
I want to want to be looked at.
I want and I’m stuck in this cycle of want.
I want and
I want and
I want
And
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Cuddling. don’t mind the claws of the beast
This is what this photo looks like. To me
I would beg you to love me if I thought it would make a difference
Don’t care, didn’t ask, dear god please love me!!!!!
maybe everything I’ve written sucks but at least my ass is fat (it’s not)