#selflove

Una charla sobre nuestra voz interna me hizo reflexionar sobre cómo nos hablamos y su importancia.

‎Hello Hives, ‎ ‎There is something we sometimes forget while trying so hard to make other people happy: we also deserve the same love, patience, and kindness we freely give to others. ‎ ‎Life is not always

Here I am again, taking another mirror selfie at the gym! 😂📸 I swear I actually come here to exercise, even though my phone gallery might suggest otherwise. But after spending so much time training,

Forcing people into your life or allowing people to force themselves into your life is just an easy way of causing problems for yourself from scratch because doing this will only jeopardize your life.

This picture was taken in May. Just days ago. I almost didn’t post it. Old me would say “wait till you lose more weight” or “fix that lighting first”. New me is learning: confidence isn’t about being perfect.

Okay, I have to admit something… I might have spent a little too much time doing my makeup today. 😂 But honestly, I love how it turned out! The dark eyeliner, those dramatic lashes, the soft purple lipstick,

‎Hello Hives, ‎ ‎One thing life is gradually teaching me is that not everyone we love will love us the same way we do to them, and not everyone we care about will care about us as much as we care about

Umm for a long time I used to be so focused on what others think so much that I forgot to ask myself what do I really want. Whenever someone stated something was good, I would accept that as a good idea.

Sometimes I take a selfie just because I'm feeling cute, and honestly, I think that's a good enough reason. 😂 No special occasion, no fancy outfit, just me playing with my hair and trying to decide whether

Back at the gym, wearing my favorite blue and feeling good! 💙 I have to admit, some days I arrive full of energy, and other days I have to convince myself to get moving. 😂 But once I'm here, with my

Hello friends how are you all I hope you are doing well I am also doing well. Today I will talk about how to stop making negative comments about yourself or how to overcome it. Usually we talk to ourselves

Some days I spend way too much time getting ready, and other days I just let my hair do whatever it wants. Today was definitely one of those days. 😂 I felt like taking a selfie, so here we are! Lately,

My name in this story is Zara. And I used to be scared of being alone. Not the normal fear. Real fear. If NEPA takes light and my room becomes quiet, my heart would start beating fast. I must call somebody.

This post was inspired by @leighdalisay post, which you can read here: Her post is about gifting herself some chocolates. She didn’t wait for someone else to give her chocolates, instead she bought some

Looking at old photos always makes me smile because they bring back versions of myself I almost forgot. This was one of those random selfies — nothing planned, nothing fancy. Just me, comfortable clothes,

Hello friends how are you all I hope you are all doing well I am also doing well. Today I will talk about my favorite color or about how my preferences have changed with age. Since I was little I used

Escritura rigurosa, aunque salga mal Me he propuesto escribir y escribir a diario, más que un reto personal lo considero un ejercicio de poner en orden la mente, un ejercicio para que las neuronas no se

Some photos are planned, with the perfect outfit, the perfect place, and a hundred attempts to get everything right. And then there are photos like this one—simple, close, spontaneous, and somehow more

There are days when I don't need a special plan, an important event, or a reason to get ready. Sometimes I simply want to fix my hair, add a little makeup, look in the mirror, and enjoy the way I feel.

Sometimes a selfie is more than just a photo. It captures a mood, a version of ourselves, and a tiny moment that might otherwise be forgotten. I remember days when getting ready, doing my hair, choosing