I was in an unfortunate motorcycle accident on Monday, August 11 and through God’s grace I survived the crash. There were casualties — my left leg was amputated above the knee, I have a broken pelvis, and some major bruises. While it sucks (a lot), I’d rather be alive and have a couple broken bits than not be here at all. I’m learning to live in a new normal.
Beauty. And the Evolving View of It.
Each of us has a standard for beauty and we usually don’t measure up.
We want longer hair. We want less curves. Or maybe more curves. We want to be taller. We want smaller ears. We want long legs.
We want..we want..we want..