I have always been a jealous girl.
Sometimes to the point where I paralyze myself – the pressure I place on myself comparing myself to other girls can be debilitating. It can stop me from starting anything at all.
And it can be hard for me to look at incredibly complex, fascinating, successful women without envy or self-pity. It can be hard for me to admire someone without making myself small.
Continue reading “Jealousy and Other Things”
Hello friends! Another year has passed. It seems like just yesterday I was writing about how it didn’t feel different to turn twenty one…
But here I am, 365 days later.
Twenty one was a big year for me. It was a year of change. A year of growth.
Continue reading “Feeling 22”
The thing that’s been on my mind this week is how insecure I’ve been feeling without wearing makeup.
Continue reading “Naked and Afraid”