Here are some reasons me 9 years ago would punch the me today in the face....
1- I get my nails did!
2- I straighten my hair (sometimes)
3- I blow dry my hair (sometimes)
4- I get mad when I break a nail (and not just b/c it hurts)
5- I like to cook
6- I enjoy baking (and not b/c i want to eat it)
7- I eat healthier
8- I cry openly (wayyyy more then I used to)
9- I match my socks with my shirt
10- I match in general
11- I wear nicer girly jeans (and not sweats ALL the time)
12- I wear jewelry
13- I get my eyebrows done
14- I have pretty (not old lady) flowery sheets on my bed
15- I get frustrated that my glasses don't match all of my clothing
16- I get a little embarrassed that I have to wear glasses
17- I sing in the car.... really loudly
18- I dance in the car... sillily all by myself
19- I smile a whole lot more then I ever did
20- I own pink clothing and actually wear it
21- I think about the future with an actual expectation of wanting something great to happen.
22- I draw hearts and flowers on things
23- I'm a lot more honest about my feelings
24- I actually enjoy hugging people and being hugged in return
25- I watch snuggle with a batman pillow (no wait me then would have liked that one)
26- I blog
27- I like receiving flowers
28- I have a flower tattoo on my foot
29- I clean my car and my room all the time
30- I enjoy jogging and exercising (even though i played sports I was lazy)
31- I journal
32- I actually TALK on the phone (with a handful of people)
and there are probably 3BILLION other reasons I would punch me in the face... but in all honesty.... The me I am today and continue to grow to be is the real me... it was just a part of me that I was afraid to let show. I was scared that not being tough would cause others to think they could hurt me. I'm realizing that even if I act tough there is still more then a possibility that I will get hurt so it's not really worth it to act tough. I was afraid to be the "real me" because I was afraid people wouldn't like me. I never wanted people to see me as anything other then a tomboy because I knew how to be that really really well and it was less risky. I was afraid if someone saw the real me it would be easier to hurt me. I never thought it was ok to be girly and like pretty things because I never thought I was worthy of that. I didn't think I was allowed to even try to feel pretty or think I could even try to pull it off. This "new me" is really tough to let shine through even though I like her... she challenges me... and I really am not a fan of being challenged =)
On the way home form amsterdam in my hoodie and sweat pants snuggling with the bat... (verge of girliness)
(in the RI snuggling with a cow and my ALLY... so not the girliest thing ever... lol)
(at a friends wedding last summer... hair did, nails did, and in a DRESS... the girly is out)
(at my brothers wedding witht he mini me... girly girlness alert)
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