courage & everything princesses are supposed to have.
It was made known to me by a Youtube Ad, I saw today, that I might be lacking in courage. Considering most Disney Princess movies have been trying to teach that since the 1950s, I might have not learned it enough - well, they’ve taught that and other confusing things. I’ve been blogging about how sad I’ve been trying to figure out how to bridge the gap between my current self and my untapped potential. I see her (the latter), figuratively, but not in the mirror. Not yet, at least. Hopefully, by next week she’s here. We can all dream… but I’ve been working on seeing myself in a better light. I also realized I’m a full grown adult. When I was watching a Vogue Beauty Secrets video, and Gracie Abrams was talking about how she only struggled with acne when she became an adult… I audibly gasped! I was like “baby girl, you’re sixteen!”, then I realized I saw everyone that was younger than me, as a sixteen year old. Everyone froze at that age. I still saw myself as a nineteen year old. A teena