We have forgotten the lost art of fierce gentleness, of deep compassion. Of turning towards our deepest pain and showering our soul wounds with self-love.
I now realize that, while I may not be able to bring forth life in physical form from my womb, I can bring forth life in other ways equally as beautiful.
How do you show that you love yourself on a daily basis? What actions are you taking to show self-love? You can talk the talk, but can you walk the walk?
I believed there was something wrong with me, with my expression, with how I moved in the world. It was hard to love a self that felt inherently wrong.