Our bodies are beautiful because they are ours. Our lives and experiences have molded them into their unique shapes. I know mine was formed by my daughters and busy work schedules. It has changed over the years and continues to do so. I have not always loved it like I should have but I have learned to try harder to accept my unique shape everyday as it shows my battle scars and tells my story. I love when I find the perfect outfit to fit my shape. I am always a little sad when something I like does not like my body back but I know there will be something else that does love me back. Remember to hug your shape everyday and be proud of it.
