Judge me if you want but I love my collar bones.
Or rather, I have grown to love them.
I used to hate them. I used to be very self conscious about them. But recently I noticed that when I touch them, it’s not with disdain, but it’s with pride. I am happy with myself. I am happy with what I see.
And maybe it’s because my skin has finally felt the love it’s desired after so long of being deprived of anything good.
After so long of punishing myself over things I couldn’t control, my body has finally started to heal and I have finally started to accept myself.
I have started to fall in love with myself. And let me tell you… it’s an amazing feeling. I highly suggest it. Because falling in love with yourself and taking care of yourself makes everything else in life that much easier.