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It’s even better with self-confidence
It’s taken me a long, long time to finally just be okay with how I look. I’ve beaten myself up over how I look more times than I can count. For YEARS. I’ve been called fat by people close to me, I’ve been told that no one will ever want to touch me because of how I look. I’ve been told the only good thing about me is my boobs, or my ass. I’ve been told to stop eating. I have stopped eating. I’ve eaten too much. I’ve thrown it all up. I’ve stepped on the scale more times in one day than anyone should in a week. So many times I’ve felt like I’m worthless because I’m not the “right size”. But I AM the right size. I’m the right size for me, no one else can fit in my skin quite like I do. Even if I’m an absolute wreck, no one else can be an absolute wreck just like I can. And I’m content with that. I’m okay with the stretch marks, the extra bits of flesh, the flabby skin, the big boobs, the big ass, the chubby hands, and the not-so-flat stomach. I’m actually confident in how I look now. I don’t know why it’s taken me so long to realize it. I’m happy with the way I look.
;) End little inspirational ramble of mine…
(Quelle: imovedtoadifferenturlolololol, via bigblackgeek)
This is a great self shot…. I am impressed with the lighting, considering the mirror, and the camera.
But the model makes the shot easier… You are too adorable!
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