Self love is a hard thing to practice. Especially when I'm so good at beating myself up for any little thing.
Which today happened to be one of those days. I was out with friends and indulged in pizza and came home and ate a lot of ice cream. Not gonna lie, I started to hate myself a bit. But then I kinda stopped and thought, is that really a reason to hate myself? No, I'm human and I had a great night. I don't want to focus all my time and energy worrying about what I'm consuming. I want to be happy, healthy and strong. I want to learn self control but also be okay with indulging here and there. Sorry for the long post! Just doing a lot of thinking over here 😬😊👊🏼💜