In light of all the #MeToo posts on social media the last few days, I feel even more compelled to post a #MCM for this dude right here. .
My rock. My coach. My best friend. .
For my whole life, I didn't know what love was. It always came with hurt. It always set me even further back on my road to recovery. From childhood abuse, to abusive relationships, to abusive friendships. I didn't know what it felt like for someone to love me for me. .
I'm glad that in spite of how many times over the last (almost) 2 decades I wanted to give up because I felt crushed by everything in my life, I kept on. I would have never been able to know what it meant to feel accepted, and treated well. He challenges me every day and is so patient. So kind even when I'm feeling so low. I am so grateful. .
Love should never hurt. Love should be free, effortless, and feel right. Never settle for anything less. And never believe that just because you have suffered and experienced trauma, that you are not worthy of love. You have ALWAYS been worthy of love. I hope you find it. And if you have, hold onto it. Accept it. Know that you deserve it. .
I love you, my big booty hunk. ❤️
(P.S. Totally necessary booty pic included, because 👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻)