A few weeks ago I posted a selfie. But not just any selfie, this was a no-makeup selfie. gasp Why exactly? Well at the time I had just woken up after sleeping a solid eleven hours (it was post Vegas extravaganza…I needed it) and when I looked in the mirror at my naked face, my eyes rubbed clean, and my skin bare, for the first time I felt beautiful.
Now, I know I have a baby-face, and that thought crossed my mind along with a few other negatives, but I pushed them out and focused on the good. My skin was healthy and pink. My eyes were bright and refreshed. My hair was loose and wavy from being in a braid. I felt effortless. I felt feminine. I felt natural.
I decided to snap a picture because I wanted to remember that moment, remember how wonderful it felt to be…
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