I was flicking through a photo album the other day…looking back at the man I love, knowing what I know now, and wishing I could go back and save him.
Writing
I haven’t been plotting, but my mind has been planning. All in the hopes that if the worst were to happen, I could be somewhat prepared – for the right goodbye.
Just like how a good laugh or a good cry can get your day back on track,
A good love can get your life back on track.
So here’s to love, and to those we love…
When an appointment that was meant to make me look and feel my best went wrong, I had to face my body image demons head-on…
A wayward journey of someone fumbling his way back to body acceptance.