But no matter how many times I yoyo-ed back down to that bikini weight, I was never good enough. I was never happy. There was always a flaw to find, a problem area to tone, a dimple to zoom in on or a roll to obsess over. This summer my fabulousness is overflowing in that swimsuit, and I am finally happy in my body. I never needed to lose anything except my brainwashed ideas about 'perfect' bodies.
So cheers to my first summer of true happiness, body positive and free. That swimsuit is bloody painful anyway.
Love & bopo,
Posted: June 2015