When I do yoga, I feel beautiful. As someone who has always struggled with her self esteem, weight, and "plainness" when it comes to our society's definition of beauty, that's a big part of why yoga has become such a central part of my life. It's not just a feeling of physical beauty, although IContinue reading "Because I feel beautiful…"
Listening to the pain…
My hand hurts. I'm not sure why. It's at the base of my thumb where your palm starts to turn into your wrist. Sometimes it's an acute, sharp pain...like when I'm holding a jar or a sippy cup, twisting the lid off with my other hand. Mostly of the time it's just a dull ache.AtContinue reading "Listening to the pain…"
