at this point in time everyone, especially on social media, is obsessed with perfection. your face should be perfect, your celebrities, characters, media, your opinions, your clothes, diet, aesthetic, instagram feed- everything. it’s exhausting, toxic and inhumane. no one is perfect. and to put ppl, and things on this pedestal of flawlessness is utterly ridiculous. it’s just not how the world works.
I may not have the best body but it sure does hold all my organs in place
this is the type of positivity i need.
If you feel like you’ve wasted 2018 just because you didn’t achieve your resolutions, pause for a second and think. What new things have you experienced? How many people have you made smile? How many sunsets have you seen? How many dogs have wagged their little tails when they saw you on your way to school, or work, or just around the neighborhood? How many pictures have you painted? Or what art has inspired you? Have any songs moved you, and made you want to live? Perhaps you move a snail out of the road so cars wouldn’t run it over? Did you tell the people that you love that you appreciate them? It’s the little things that matter, and that truly make you happen. And the good thing about all these little things is that there’s still time to do them.
you are not being selfish by asking for help. you are not being selfish by wanting help. you are not selfish for taking care of yourself, ever.
