Embracing Self-Acceptance on a Coastal Path

It’s remarkable how time reshapes us. Five years ago, I would have only posted photos where I looked “good, hot, cute—whatever,” as if that image was the sum of my worth. But now, standing here in a place of deep self-acceptance, love, and wisdom, I can share a moment in a poncho that looks like a trash bag and think, “What a great day that was. God, I’m alive. Those flowers are beautiful. Why did I forget to share these?” I don’t care if anyone thinks I look good because I feel damn good just being me, comfortable in my own skin, even on my worst days. This week was hard. I felt everything. And maybe th... Read more