I’m fighting my own battles so that the next generation of women can spend a little less time fighting and a little more time feeling free.
probably wearing a vintage band tee covered in coffee stains.
I believe in the power of honesty and of relating to people. I believe in connection and the art of sharing the personal bits of your heart.
I remember what it felt like to be loved by you, even though we never uttered the word.
It’s human nature, isn’t it? To battle ourselves. To break out every verbal weapon that exists in an attempt to express how unsettled we are in our skin.
It wasn’t her voice who said, “We could all stand to lose 10 pounds,” but it was her who wouldn’t let me forget it.