thanks to pictures and an accomplishment.
When you go somewhere so beautiful you obviously want a ton of pictures of you there. After looking at those pictures the first day, I am ashamed to say that all I took from them was how fat I looked. For all my body positivity, it was at the forefront of my mind. Not how lucky I was to be there but how I weighed too much.
The next day that same body, that didn’t meet my standards, took my all the way up to Yosemite Falls and back. That’s amazing! My body did that. It did that in not it’s best shape. That alone was a wake up call of how much I should appreciate and love my body exactly how it is right now. That doesn’t mean I can’t change it if I want to. But it does mean it’s wonderful and amazing how it is now too.
Sorry for the back to back posts – just didn’t think the could connect as one – then I found the post below and it it did it kind of perfectly.