I love my big nose and big lips: nubian features; my blemishes and acne marks.
I love my nappy roots; the 4-5 hours it takes to tame my mane.
I love the extra meat on my sides and waist, better yet, the extra grip from the curvature of my backside.
I love my uneven fingernails of which I will never seem to grow out of biting.
I love my uneven complexion;
the rich, fullness, and beauty in my skin tone.
I love my somewhat unmanaged mood swings, because, I bet I could love deeper than any person you've ever met.
I could go on and on but most importantly, I love the undeniable and unwaivering fullfiment of the reflection I see in the revolving glass.
I love me; my being, my consciousness; my soul, my love, my me,
I love me. Sude.