March 3. Flaw
I love flaws. I love my bushy eyebrows and my frizzy silver hairs and my pores and the nick in the middle of my nose and my chapped lips, the things that people surprise me by criticizing. I don’t care about the dark circles under my eyes that have always been there or the wrinkles that started forming on my brow when my dad was sick. I love “flaws” in others, the things that people say they hate about themselves are often the things I want to capture and celebrate.
I don’t love my bad skin, though. ;) Blurgh hormones.
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