25/06/2025
Love this ❤️
You are still her without the lashes.
Still worthy without the nails.
Still beautiful without the contour, the curls, the crop tops, and the filters.
The real glow comes from peace.
The kind of peace that shows up when you stop trying to meet the world’s standards and start honoring your own.
Love yourself in the messy bun and sweatpants.
Love yourself when your skin breaks out, when you’re bloated, when you don’t feel like “her.”
Because you are her. Always have been. Even without the extras.
You don’t need to shrink, hide, or decorate yourself to be enough.
You already are.
The goal was never perfection—it’s authenticity.
And that kind of beauty can’t be bought, applied, or filtered. It’s felt.
Love her.
All of her.
Even when she’s raw and undone.
Especially then. 💛