One of my 'flaws' that I nano focus on are my upper arms. I loathe
them and the idea of sharing a picture of them in all their flabby,
unfiltered, unedited glory is enough to make me want to hide them
forever. I can't do that. I won't do that.
Today I logged into my
Instagram to three comments on a picture of me wearing a dress, calling
me all the nasty names under the sun. Normally I'd accept it because the
comments are nothing worse than I've thought about myself, but
actually, I'm tired of it. Nice women bra.
I knew getting into this job and putting
myself 'out there', that I was never going to be liked by everyone, but
I'm a good person. I try really hard to have a social conscience by not
promoting or using anything harmful, to not Photoshop my body so that
women and teenagers don't think it's real life, I don't promote hate or
negativity and I rarely indulge in the community drama so not to
contribute towards negativity.
My boyfriend, family and friends are
the people I'm interested in being 'good enough' for, not some random
troll on the internet.
Doing your best will never be good enough for
people who only want to look for the negativity. Do you. Keep doing your
best. You've got this and so do I ❤️
H x
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