I accept Myself as I am.
I accept Life as it is.
Acceptance is hard. I like escapism and daydreaming. It’s entertaining. It’s light. Sometimes it’s easier to distract myself, than it is to accept reality. The distractions of social media, TV, films, stories, are only ever a heartbeat away.
Sometimes acceptance is doing nothing and just letting the emotions be felt. Experienced. Acknowledged.
Sometimes acceptance is admitting a task is hard and pushing through with it because I know the outcome is so very worth it.
Sometimes acceptance is understanding the power of the present. Who I am, today, and where my life is at, today. In this moment. Now.
Every imperfection. Every flaw. As well as every light and beautiful part of it. All of it. I have so much to be grateful for 🙂