Perfectly Imperfect

I think it is going to be a constant battle for me to love and accept everything about myself, but I learned a lot this week while trying to.  Below is a list of a few things that I have come to love about myself.

I love that I have mild OCD.

I love how my feet are cracked and dry from doing things and not just sitting around all day.

I love how I gain weight super evenly on my body.

I love how muscular I am.

I love how my hair is wavy so it can go curly or straight.

I love my stretch marks.

I love that I am a dog person.

I love that I can get really hyper and crazy silly.

I love that I am short.

I love the freckles on my nose and the birthmark on my forearm.

I love my straight teeth and my cross bite.

I love how I change my mind often.

I love my sarcasm.

I love my laughs, because I have several different ones.

I love that I am perfectly imperfect.

Emotions

I love this quote.  I have definitely felt ashamed of my hormones/emotions/tenderness.  But this week I am accepting the fact that I'm a girl.  I'm a girl who changes her mind and cries during movies and doesn't always know what she wants.  I love my wide range of feelings because without fear and confusion and sadness, I wouldn't know confidence or clarity or JOY!