Learning to Love the Mirror Again

To be honest?

Most days when I look in the mirror,
I hate what I see.

I love what’s inside—my strength, my will to keep going, the fact that my immune system is working overtime and doing a damn good job.
But the outside?
The reflection staring back at me?
It doesn’t feel like me.

I miss the old version of myself.
The one I didn’t even realize was beautiful until she was gone.
Isn’t that always the way?
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