Do I look at this picture and think about the cellulite, the fat? The fact that I haven’t got nor never had a “whispy” waistline? That my posture seems slouchy and that my back shouldn’t roll? That I used to be a personal trainer for fuck sake? That I look “man-ish”? That people will judge and tease and laugh?
Yeah. I do!
But more importantly I think FUCK HIDING .
I think of how much fun that day was with my boys and I will cut off my left nipple before I let my boys think that women need to look a certain way to be absolute fucking powerhouses.
I think about how much love I show my body and am committed to upping my game over and over. Through thoughts, words and food.
I am a rebel through and through and this body of mine certainly rebels against what a body “should” look like to fit in and be loved and be beautiful according to society.🖕🏼❤️🦁 And that is when my pride kicks in. My “let’s fucking do this” energy.
That is when I know some gorgeous 16yr old girl might see this and reframe what she thinks “normal” looks like. Just one teen.
And that makes it worth it.
Love ya xoxo #rebelyounique .