Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Own Your Beauty: Through His Eyes

I try to accept myself for the way I look. I try to see myself as unique and beautiful in my own way. Sometimes I fail.

Then I remember: in his eyes I am beautiful.

In his eyes, I sing the best songs ever. I can make magical things appear out of my bag. I can turn any activity - like taking off clothes - into a silly song and game.

In his eyes I am there to carry him when he is tired and kiss him when he hurts. I make food magically appear when he needs it and join him in dancing to the ring of a cell phone.

When he looks at me, he sees no flaws, no marks that don't belong there, nothing that makes me less than whole.

I try to see myself through his eyes. And I know that I am beautiful.


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Y said...

such a beautiful post.

tara said...

@ Rita and Y -- thank you both for your kind words!

Karinya said...

He's a cutie!

I jumped over here from blogher and now I'm a follower of yours here! I love your blog name :)


-Karinya @ Unlikely Origins

tara said...

@karinya--thank you for your comment and thanks for finding me!!