young Carla
I’ve lived through young versions of myself — I accept:
Weight fluctuations and different hairstyles
that reflected where I was on my journey
Overcoming fear to profess love
My tattoos and why I committed to them
How I used to talk about people instead of ideas
Dancing until the party ended in the AM —
I wish my knees and lower back didn’t age
Constantly changing my online aesthetic
Projecting my unhealed trauma onto others
The cleaning fees I paid to Uber
after partying too hard —
at least it only happened twice
Things I should’ve said and things I should’ve never said
My choice of men (lol)
Spending money on too many lipsticks (I still do)
How being raised by a single Latina Mom
affected my upbringing in positive and
not-so-positive ways
New versions of me I grew into and out of
That I was happy just for trying
I love young Carla