I've failed you all as a blog host.
Such is life. I apologize, and I'm back. I have about 6 blogs floating through my brain, but there's also a wonderful man sleeping who will cut this blogging thing short upon his waking up. With that being said, I'll start off with the most simple thought that's been floating in my head:
I like what I see when I wake up in the morning. When I wash off my makeup at night, I like the way my face looks. When I first got into makeup, I felt really dull looking when I decided to take it off. That is so not the case. It's comforting to be okay with me physically. See my ready for bed face?
Aint she precious? Excuse me scratching my forehead. That wasn't supposed to make it into the picture. I was counting on my camera flashing afterwards, and (yes) I was too lazy to retake the pic.
Furthermore, I have also been pleased with myself in regards to my course of action. Your heart sits in your chest a lot better when you feel like you're doing the right thing for yourself, without regards to other people. Take heed: though I am content, I am not complacent. Know the difference.
Waking Up in a Bed Big Enough to Love Myself In,
B
this was great...people have to learn to love themselves as they are, no make-up && all. ur beatiful btw...
ReplyDelete*beautiful
ReplyDelete"Your heart sits in your chest a lot better when you feel like you're doing the right thing for yourself, without regards to other people."
ReplyDeleteAint that the truth...and I think God my heart is sitting just right in my chest, feeling good :-)
Im learing to love my beauty although its not conventional, but its a process. Still tryin to work up the nerve to go natural like u!
ReplyDeleteP.S. luv that pic... its so Brandi =)
I read this blog often.
ReplyDeleteI guess for its peace and its confidence.
You are so admirable.