On Saturday night, I decided to make myself happy and get dolled up and go for cocktails and to my favourite club.
I'm finding life really hard right now. I put on loads of weight in NZ and now I feel like i'm not addressing that issue because there's a plethora of reasons to feel like I can't get out of bed in the morning.
My point is this. Sometimes it's hard to love yourself and be your own cheerleader. Selfies have divided the world I think. Some love to post them and others can't stand to see them and feel the poster is arrogant, big headed, self obsessed etc. My argument is sometimes, when you're feeling low, it's important to remember you can be beautiful and you should sing it loud and proud.
♥️X
