I want to cultivate myself the same way I cultivate my plant. With love, that is.
Taking care of myself. Inside and out. Grooming myself. Taking time for myself. Loving myself. Putting myself first, sometimes. Not because I care less about those I loved, but because I too need to be loved and taken care by myself. Especially by myself.
I'd love to say to myself, I love you and I want to really mean it. I'm done looking at the mirror with hatred. Or crying with no reason in the middle of the night, suffocating because I no longer know how I am. I'm done feeling guilty just because I carved time for myself.
I want to reknow myself. To find myself and fall in love with her once again. To see her smile again. Hear her laugh again. To see her stand tall. Alive.
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