My selfesteem and confidence have been at an all-time low, yet somehow this man still is able to make me feel so normal around him.

My boyfriend is a solid 10, and I’m probably like a 7 realistically. Average looks, and my skin has been horrible. He has told me before that I used to never get pimples. But these past few months have been a bad battle.

When I told him I was upset over my skin the other day, he was just like, “who cares babe? You’re always beautiful anyway. That doesn’t make a difference.”

It’s just so great to know I have someone so loving and supportive by my side. All of our relationship I’ve felt as though I needed to meet a certain standard, being that social media surrounds us with images of perfect people. And that he is a gorgeous human. Then there’s just me. And him..

I know this post might not make sense to some people but this is just a secret letter to him. I love you babe, and I’m so happy to be with someone like you.