I am instantly wary of classic beauty. Because it’s survival is deeply invested in illusion. Scars and a mad twinkle swagger a confident, open beauty.
Finding out who I am is a byproduct of living my life with principles to the best of my ability. That is how I discover my own comfort zone, morals and values. Out there. For free and for fun. Not by sucking the oxygen out of every conversation by steering every topic back to you.
The steps for the rest of us.