I need to forgive myself for the negative self talk. Other people’s opinions about me does not mean those things are true. They do not define me. I am made up of flaws and scars being stitched together with the perfect cocoa brown colored skin full of hair and memories. I’m not perfect but, my imperfections are. My inner child deserved a positive experience and way more self love. I am me and me is who I love 🦋