I love myself.
I’m working on truly and fully loving myself, and tending to my self esteem like a garden until fully blossomed. And I love these little moments when out of the blue, from the back of my head, I hear a little voice call to me, tugging at my attention from whatever grips it at that moment, and she quietly calls out, “I love you.”
And that’s when I know, I love myself. I am worth loving. <3
By Erwin Olaf.
I ran across this photo earlier this week on Pinterest, and I felt like I had to share. We don’t often see images of mature women in our culture, much less mature women in lingerie. It really is a disservice. After all, should women stop feeling good about themselves once they’re past the age of 30?
I couldn’t agree more. She’s so lovely. :)






