This morning something amazing happened: I woke up feeling really good about myself. I don’t usually run into many occasions where I look in the mirror to see myself partially clothed and I can’t remember the last time I saw myself fully unclothed. But today, I wandered into the bathroom to brush my teeth midway through getting dressed, for some reason that seemed to be more important at the time, and upon inspection I didn’t feel that disgust. My breasts weren’t too big, I liked my stringy hair, my stomach was cute, I didn’t mind two different colored eyes, and my hips were perfect.
Today is a good day.
Posted in musings | 1 Comment »
