A late night realization.
I was just doing my bedtime routine (facial, brushing teeth, etc) so I was topless while staring into my bathroom mirror. Most of the time, my mind is wandering somewhere else and I don’t really pay attention to how i look in these moments.
Tonight, I realized something.
I’m completely in love with myself.
My body may not be where I want it to be physically, but I love it. I love the tone of my skin and how brown my eyes are. I love the stretchmarks on my shoulders and my funny collarbones. I love my imperfect smile. I love the birthmarks I have on my arms that feel like mementos from my grandmother.
I love this body. I now see it in a way that I didn’t prior to devoting myself to Aphrodite. I feel blessed.