Bailey Blog

I overeat.

I drink too much sometimes.

I love when my house is clean, smells good, and my plants are happy.

I have screamed and said mean things to people I love.

I enjoy exercising alone and in groups.

I love to lay in bed and read books all day.

I talk on the phone for hours sometimes.

I hate the screams from football games and the sudden loudness.

I appreciate the feeling of laughter and smiling.

I relish the sun on my skin and ocean water dripping off my hair.

I cry a lot because I feel a lot.

I see happiness and sadness around me that breaks me and makes me.

I make mistakes that tear me apart.

I laugh at my trauma and cry at the wrong times.

I get mad at my boyfriend for being too loving to me sometimes.

I forever love the colors blue and aqua.

I embarrass myself often and feel shame a lot.

I feel Mexican when my grandma burns Anaheim chiles in the house.

I deplore the cellulite on my stomach, thighs and arms.

I am very fond of my smile and the color of my eyes.

I drive stick.

I love deeply and unconditionally.

I wish I could change everything about myself.

I am so happy to have been born the way I was.