Self, unreflected.
This is not me. This is not what I feel I look like when I’m in my skin but not seeing it. Then I’m strong and tall and proud. I have ropey, broad shoulders and arms, a slab of a chest, no hips. Not this. This is not me. If only it were possible not to see it. To just feel self; unreflected.
life writ large 
I see you, your a good dude. Keep on blogging it’s appreciated even in its most vulnerable form.
Sending gooood vibes.
Nina
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Thank you so, so much, Nina. HUG
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Hugs 🙂
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I’ve been struggling with this too. Not so much my chest but my hips. Thank you for being vulnerable, it helps me trust that my feelings are real and valid.
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Oh god, I SO get that! Are my feelings real and valid? Raye, after struggling with that for my 38 years on earth, I can honestly say, the answer is yes, every fucking time. HUGS.
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