I’ve been inspired here. A few (a number of) people have told me off about previously posting revealing photos of myself on the internet. And yes, I’ll admit that I have been offended by some comments. I’ve been called every name in the book. But there comes a point where you have to say, fuck it. Fuck what others opinions are of you. I’ve read a number of posts about body positivity and expression. I’ve struggled with body acceptance, an eating disorder and the mirror has been an enemy a number of times. I’ll take a photo of my body if I’m struggling to feel okay or if I feel good that day. This was taken when I felt rather unpleasant. And I gotta say, it is now one of my favorite photos of my body. So fuck anyone who’ll call me desperate, a slut or whore. I’m on the path to loving myself, and it’s been a bumpy road but I sure as hell am not going to let someone break it.
it’s getting better a little more every day
The view from the tree-house at my parents house in northern Wisconsin. One fall I slept out here from October through mid-December. It is a wonderful feeling to fall asleep with a view out over the lake listening to the loons call.
THIS SHIT GETS ME EVERY GOTDAMN TIMEEEE