When your eyeliner is on point, your life is on point.
Your words hurt me like a knife going through my chest. As if you don’t know what you’re doing to me. Constantly telling me about how much weight I’ve gain, how much I need to lose it. You don’t realize how disgusted and hurt I am hearing from your own mother joking about your insecurities. Yet, she doesn’t stop. Only when she realizes what she did wrong as soon as tears roll down my face. That’s when she knew she went too far. As a mother, they’re suppose to comfort you no matter what. I love my mom so much but damn, realize what you say because it can affect your daughter in a huge way.
But I don’t crumble down just like that. My sister always have thought me to love and embrace myself. To always love who you are first before making any changes. To love my body, to love who I am. And from that point on, I can start making changes in a positive way rather than a negative way. Because of her, these comments that my mom makes just passes right through me.
Hehe. Asked her to prom.
when my bra matches my underwear i really feel like i have my life together