cookie says: “the one true first and last love—is self love”. i just happened to find this old fortune tucked away in a stack of stuff in my bedroom while i was cleaning the other day… if i can’t love myself for who/what/how i am, then i can’t completely love someone else, right?
i, of course, work things a bit backwards… found someone i can love… and he’s definitely helping me come to the realization that i have to love myself, too, despite all the things that i haven’t forgiven myself for yet…
