very cute. The horse looks like he can actually see the filters you put onCleaned my barn yesterday.. playing with SnapChat of course. So yes, this is filtered. But sometimes fun and silly are what we need..
very cute. The horse looks like he can actually see the filters you put on
Goodness, you are such a sweet talker.
uh huh.
And so you don't feel alone and vulnerable. I'll re-post mine..
Cleaned my barn yesterday.. playing with SnapChat of course. So yes, this is filtered. But sometimes fun and silly are what we need..
LOL biased for sure.
It is hard, but I know I'm far from perfect. So I guess I should share that.
*laughing softly * I love it!!!
In this picture I am me: I’m wearing my hair up, no makeup, a comfy sweatshirt, a hair tie on my wrist, my scarred neck visible, and an old fashioned in my hand. I am genuinely happy, and I think it shows. Why would I think this isn’t pretty? Why do I think I’m only pretty when I let my hair down, put on makeup, wear “sexy” clothes (or nothing), take things off my delicate wrists, worry about my scar being seen, and... well... I would still drink the old fashioned whether I thought it was sexy or not.. but really, why? Society has decided for me what “pretty” Moochie looks like. Well, heads up world: this is way more me. Still think I’m pretty? I do.
One I had before
Both bottoms are beautiful and they are both you. When my dad was slowly dying of cancer I gained a lot of weight. As he got thinner, I got heavier hoping somehow to transfer the weight to him. Gaining the weight back was not a failure Sassy, it was about your dad and how much he meant to you.One I had before
you are just being yourself, a real person and happy about it. That is true beauty.
In this picture I am me: I’m wearing my hair up, no makeup, a comfy sweatshirt, a hair tie on my wrist, my scarred neck visible, and an old fashioned in my hand. I am genuinely happy, and I think it shows. Why would I think this isn’t pretty? Why do I think I’m only pretty when I let my hair down, put on makeup, wear “sexy” clothes (or nothing), take things off my delicate wrists, worry about my scar being seen, and... well... I would still drink the old fashioned whether I thought it was sexy or not.. but really, why? Society has decided for me what “pretty” Moochie looks like. Well, heads up world: this is way more me. Still think I’m pretty? I do.
And so you don't feel alone and vulnerable. I'll re-post mine..
Thank you Scot
It is good to see you. I hope you are doing well. And thank you so much for this.
Thank you.haha I've decided you just don't know how to say anything bad.
I wish I could think like that. It was about me stress eating my way through his Chemo and Radiation. It was about me eating my feelings because I felt like I had to be strong for everyone else around me. I've always been good at eating my feelings. Even now, as I read this. The temptation to grab food so I don't cry is strong.
