I’m afraid of what I feel. I’m afraid of being vulnerable. I’m afraid of not being
I’m afraid of what I feel. I’m afraid of being vulnerable. I’m afraid of not being validated. I’m afraid of not being accepted. I AM afraid of me. .Change is scary and sometimes I find myself wanting to hold on to the old me, because that’s all I’ve ever known. Isn’t it so f*cked that for some reason there’s a part of you sometimes that still wants to hold on to toxicity? .As I continue on my journey of healing, calling myself out and unpacking my toxic behaviors, I’ve recently learned how important it is to hold intimate relationships with other men. I don’t think men understand how extremely important and helpful it is to build healthy relationship with the men around them. .Every time I look at the images that I capture of men who choose to share their vulnerabilities, their mistakes, their flaws and insecurities, it forces me to continue to look into myself, unpack and relearn. .It forces me to sit in the uncomfortable. .Repeat because repetition is key: Sitting in the uncomfortable is hard but its necessary for growth.A portrait of Sebastio & Jannoy.2018, digital.Photographer| jahgrey (www.jahgrey.com)jahgrey.tumblr.comcontact@jahgrey.cominstagram: @jahgrey -- source link
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