Outposts In my Head

do not go gently….


I can feel my personal growth ready to expand, but oh this birth is so painful.  As I head speeding along to my 54th year on the planet, I keep looking at pictures and in the mirror and feeling “I really didn’t think I’d be this fat and ugly at this age.”

Oh to release the self-judgement and love myself, all parts of myself, again. I am breathing, I am walking, I am loving on the planet.

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