tonight i jogged and thought about self acceptance. where the line is between self acceptance and self improvement is drawn. i thought about the point when you say okay to a fault in the hope of accepting. i sometimes struggle with the girl i am, and the girl i want to be. but i don't think that means i'm not beautiful. i think it shows potential.
a few miles later i came to the conclusion that true beauty doesn't come from self-acceptance, but rather from forgetting ourselves.
