I have them. I am insecure about my post pregnancy body type. I envy media portrayals of what women are expected to look like. I resent art that captures women in unrealistic and unobtainable form.
My face is worn down by exhaustion... my stomach is poochy but without stretch marks. My arms are bigger... my thighs... everything is different.
So I am sensitive. Nothing fits and I try to work with it... but faking confidence is my downfall sometimes.
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