But in this moment, it’s not about the shape of my body I’m concerned with, as I pull at my face and pinch my skin (it’s a weird habit), I’m aware of the real layers that are starting to peel back, revealing something more interesting and worth mentioning.
What I have always struggled with, is the beauty that lies within. It’s been an on-going struggle to love and embrace the spirit of who I am. I have felt too loud, too opinionated, too aggressive, too controversial, too passionate and too BIG.
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