I could watch him do this until morning — never asking questions and never interrupting his work. I worship quietly — his intense focus and attention to detail and then, out of no where, I realize the inconvenient, inappropriate truth: ‘I love this man… and it has swallowed me.

Be yourself, be brave.

Self-love, self-esteem.

I am more than my scars.

You haunt my days and dreams.

Love yourself.Love who you are.

Our true self is being who we are.

No body is worth more than your body

Gratitude is where self-love begins!

We have a love-shaped hole within us.

All love begins with the love within.

All good things spring from Self-Love

Big Love and More Light!XxMwaaahhhhXx

Our true self is made manifest in love.

Loving ourselves is a revolutionary act!