Part of what makes a beautiful human male or female is self acceptance, and understanding ones boundaries. There are so many ideologies competing for our energy, our brains and our time. The tired look comes from spending some of our more naive years assuming we have to fit x amount of ideologies. They can vary, from sexual, to religious, to political affiliation, to clothing styles, diets, hobbies, the list goes on. There’s a lie being facilitated in all of this. If you are someone who’s open to everything all the time you’re an acceptable human. No boundaries. At the risk of criticism, I’ll say it fuck that. What defines me, is just as much what I choose not to engage in. It’s a serious cross roads, do you stay true to your self or risk upsetting the main stream. In other words are you willing to stand out, or will you cower and be a sheep to blend in as to avoid angering anyone.
To that I will always say, no one wants a watered down version of you. The peace of mind doesn’t come from the political affiliation, it comes from understanding this is who I am. I don’t have to stretch or live beyond my boundaries for acceptance. I create my rules and and standards and if someone doesn’t prefer … keep it moving.
