

My body is my home🧘♀️ My temple
I don't wait for the perfect moment to love myself🥰
I love myself now🥰 with all the curves, scars, and stories on my skin.
My body carries me through life, breathes, feels, hugs, dances, falls asleep with fatigue and wakes up with hope.
I no longer scold myself for being “too much” or measure myself by other people's standards.
My body is not for grades - it is for life.
🌿 I am at peace with my physicality.
💫 I am grateful to myself for this path.
💖 Because self-love is not selfishness. It is the basis of everything.