I’m fit; I’m thin; I have a six pack; I feel confident in swimwear, not because I embrace my mom bod, but because my mom bod is toned and tight. Almost every female blogger out there has a post about recovering from her need to be thin and fit and learning to love her curves. My cholesterol is in the ideal range, I thrive on endocannabinoids, and I’m keeping my brain healthy too! I even ditched my scale, my tape measure and skinny jeans to avoid the trap of the numbers game. This is what I don’t get, since when is the only body not being celebrated the thin, fit body?

Source: Huffington Post September 11, 2016 17:26 UTC