I found love on the other side of acceptance.

I love me some me. All of me. It took 50
years to get here.

I have been fighting with the broke part of me. That part of me makes the entirety of me feel worthless. I know I am more than what I have. It just doesn’t feel that way just now.

I used to fight with the overweighted parts of me. I don’t anymore. I do work on not comforting.

I used to not like the loud parts of me. Now, I enjoy being loud. The older I grow, the quieter my loudness becomes. That will make sense to some.

It feels good to love me.

I just stopped by to let folks know how wonderful they are.

You are not an accident. You are a masterpiece that is still being formed. Love you some you.

asking for A Friend,
Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: You are so much more than you give yourself credit for. Be good to you. Keep put yourself out there. Love will find you.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

• COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️‍🩹
• BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
• Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
• Still In Love
• REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢