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.

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