My perfect persona was my safe haven.
For a long time I’ve felt like guys only wanted to hook up with me but never really get to know me. And the more I was treated poorly, the more I believed that I actually didn’t deserve a great guy.
I want to put my energy into giving my body love through food, fitness, and self-care.
So how can something so sour turn into something so yummy, so refreshing, so good?
Relax by a fire together and talk about your hopes and dreams. Bonus points if ice cream is involved, because that is quite the combo.
This past week, I made the move to Nashville. Your girl packed all her bags in my little car and drove 6 hours to Music City.
When you set the standards for how you’ll be treated, people can either stay and respect that or walk away.
I expect perfection out of myself all the time. But we weren’t called to be perfect.