xoch ♡

Because it’s okay if you don’t feel “social”, if you rather have a book than a beer in your hand. Because as an introvert, we need a lot of “me” time in order to be able to deal with other people for the rest of the day. Because it can be even painful to try to talk to some people, and you usually get left behind because they don’t know how to include an introvert or a shy person into the conversation, probably you wanna be part of it, but you are afraid to talk.

Sometimes a book understands you a lot more than any person does, even if it’s family, they think you have a bad attitude because you don’t talk to your relatives in reunions, but the real reason is that you love them, but you just don’t wanna have a long conversation because you get tired of the interaction.

I know I’m full of flaws, I know that I’m not perfect at all, I don’t have the body I’d like to have, my mood changes a lot, I usually get mad for stupid things and cry a lot, I have acne, which messes up with my self esteem, making me feel ugly… But I’m trying to accept me and love me for who I really am. I’m embracing all my imperfections, and finding the smallest things I could like of myself,… like today, I found a little curly in my hair, and I LOVED IT. ❤ I know it’s hard to see the beauty in me, when I see how incredibly gorgeous other girls are, but I’m trying.

~. . Se que estoy llena de defectos, que para nada soy perfecta, no tengo el cuerpo que me gustaría tener, mi humor cambia demasiado, usualmente me enojo por cosas estúpidas y lloro mucho, tengo acné, lo que afecta mucho mi autoestima y me hace sentir fea… Pero estoy tratando de aceptarme y amarme por quien realmente soy. Estoy aceptando todas mis imperfecciones, y encontrando las más pequeñas cosas que me podrían gustar de mi, … como hoy, encontré un pequeño rizo en mi cabello y LO AMÉ ❤ Se que es difícil ver la belleza en mi, cuando veo lo increíblemente hermosas que son otras chicas, pero lo estoy intentando.