Frontal Friday 💋 thank you for hosting this glorious theme day 😊
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Me.
I felt brave sending this image off as a submission to my lovely friends blog. I felt bold. I felt sexy and confident.
I'm now trying to think of words to write to go with this image. I was going to write, 'You thought I had these large natural boobs and a flat tummy? Silly rabbit', but that feels a bit too sarcastic now. Too basic. There is so much more I could say and want to say about this image.
To explain... Some days I hate my tummy; some days I accept it; some days I feel indifferent towards it. I never love it like I love my boobs, or my eyes, my face, my smile. I ask myself why not? Why do I rate aspects of my body and how I think they look and if I don't think they are perfect, why do I then turn that into how I feel about myself as a whole? It's a form of self-torture that I would love to be free from. Does the fat on my tummy define my worth? No. Do my hands define my worth? No, that would be ridiculous! Do my boobs define my worth? No! Does any part of my body define my worth, or does any part of anyones body define their worth? No.
I can only think of one word that describes this image now:
Me.
This is your reminder, as we head into the weekend, to love yourself and you are amazing 💋 Love, Me 💕
