Went on my first solo date since disability happened. ✨ I took an uber (a fear of mine, for many reasons.) I wore heeled booties (lots of clips of me walking, because who am I?) I kept my cane folded in my bag (for safety because while I believe in myself, I was alone, and couldn’t be overly confident, then end up on the ground. Never used it, though! 🤗) Despite my self-consciousness about my body—even after losing weight again, (my smallest adult weight, mind you), l ignored my post-travel bloat, and wore my gelphie themed outfit. I think it’s cute. 💕💚 I haven’t done anything like this alone in more than six years! This is for sure a big deal, so while I wasn’t going to share, I decided it matters. Go, me! ☺️ wicked solodate selflove