Hello friend.
My name is Elisa McCready, and this is my project. Growing up, I (like so many people) would look in the mirror and hate what I saw. And I mean hate. Like, the anxious burning in your chest that makes you want to cry and scream and punch things. I had that a lot. I believed that I was ugly, so I shut out any light that tried to tell me otherwise. I found a cage, crawled inside and locked the door behind me. I didn't believe that there was any way out. Ever. But I was wrong. I was wrong about beauty. And about freedom. And that took long time to learn. It didn't matter how many people preached to me, or how many compliments I received. I just had to learn. To figure it out for myself. And that's what I hope people can find here. Just some help in figuring it out. Some information or tools or thoughts that can maybe help aid in the tearing down of the bad and the building up of the good. |