Transformation Tuesday. Here’s my naked face. I’d like to tell to you that I’m comfortable in my skin with all of it’s wrinkles and laugh lines. Sun spots and frowns. Scars and piercings. Full on, filter-free and makeup free.
That’s not always the case. I’m guilty of the worst self-talk. I’m critical to a fault. After grade school, I became my own bully. What happens when you have $&*% self-esteem? You do $*&^%@ things. Drugs, alcohol, FOOD. There are plenty of things you can harm yourself with but I like my words. I’m my own worst enemy in the bull$%&*narrative I wrote for myself. It’s taken therapy and time for me to start re-writing and re-wiring who I AM at my CORE. I’m still on my first chapter, but I like what I’m creating. – Lyndsey Marie