Woke up to get ready for potentially working for the agency today. Did the shower thing then saw a missed call. Doesn’t look like I’m with them today but I stopped and paused in the mirror with the rain overcast light coming through the window. I am not fat!
Creamed my skin looking at my silhouette like dang you’re not fat and stop believing that you are!
[Body dismorphia is real.]
Appreciate your body and your beauty. Work here and there and make your improvements but for people that are slim with a bad body image like me, we’re actually not fat. We just have extra cake in the places that we hate about ourselves, that’s all!
Happy Monday everyone! Xx