We’ve all been there: staring at the mirror in late May, fingers crossed that our winter hibernation didn’t ruin the impending bathing suit season.
I’ve been there;
I have curves
and it took me a long time to come to love them.
I started loving them the day I realized
I do not define myself by my body. The rest of you may do so, but I do not.
I started loving them the day I realized that I see all body types as beauty,
that beauty is diversity,
that beauty is self-love.
You are beautiful.
Let yourself believe it.