Thursday, February 23

Being Perfect

I know I'm not perfect.

I've messed up.

And I'll mess up again.

I'm scared and lonely a lot.

I'll never measure up to everyone's standards.

I accept that.

From head to toe, I accept myself.

My flaws, my imperfections, my limitations, my perspectives.

It's the whole me, exactly as I am, that is worthy of love.

Perfectly worthy of love.

I never really understood that before.