I am exhausted, but with exhaustion comes realizations…. at least for me.
I don’t want to punish my body. My bones, my genes, and my aging body for not being “ideal.” There is no ideal. I am naturally made and living in a society and culture that demands perfection.Why was I was conditioned to hate myself? Capitalism. Marketing. Sexism.
An aging body is natural. Perfection does not exist in nature. Do you see perfectly straight lines in the wild? No. Animals don’t hate their bodies. They live and let live.
And I am done with labeling myself. INFJ or INFP? No idea. I know I am intuitive.
I am enough as I am.

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