Last year, I honestly thought I was never going to take nude photos of myself ever again. I felt like a hypocrite who was preaching self love when I felt like I let myself go. Strangely enough, it took a series of plot twists and struggles to finally recalibrate the way I approach life in this skin.
When my boyfriend had a stroke, I promised to lead by example and join him in solidarity by making healthier lifestyle choices and sustaining better habits. It’s done wonders to my overall health so far! I’m still a long way from my goal, but I’ve been seeing slow, steady progress — and that’s all that matters to me.
This year, I will hold my body with the respect and responsibility she deserves. She will be stronger, healthier, and a more accurate reflection of my higher self than ever before. This is just the beginning of my journey to falling in love with myself all over again ✨













