I am remembering:
I am every bit worthy
of a good life.
This is my midnight call to
the ones who wage war against themselves;
You are not broken,
only bent.
You are worthy of fixing.
You are not hopeless,
only lost.
You are worthy of finding.
I am trying to remember
that I am worthy of love.
You are lovely,
even with your scars.
I am giving myself a chance to be great.
I will not let my anxiety and bad self-image convince me that I have failed.
I will not beat myself up.
I am good enough,
come what may.
You are worthy of love,
especially your own.
This morning,
This is for my sister, who is laying in her bed with her shoes on, crying. I want her to know that she is beautiful, no matter what. I want us all to know that we are beautiful, no matter what - including me.

During my travels this week with my family I vow to not lose myself. I have discovered who I really am and I will never again allow anyone to make me someone that I am not.
I am taking myself on a date,
because I deserve it -
I am worthy of it.
I feel loved and beautiful.
Last night, I gave myself a manicure.
Today, I got a haircut.
It’s the little things that make a difference on this road to self love. I deserve the little things.





