“little by little, i’m learning to love myself. and it might be slow…”
– butterflies rising
“little by little, i’m learning to love myself. and it might be slow…”
– butterflies rising
a love language… the version of yourself that you are in love with being is who i want to love, too
– butterflies rising
a love language…
i want you to always be able
to love you here.
– butterflies rising
love shouldn’t feel like a choice between being loved or loving yourself… it should be where both things collide
– butterflies rising
“being the daughter of a woman who didn’t choose herself made me determined to become a woman who will.”
– butterflies rising