Attempting to find a rhythm that works for us.
I tried on a few clothes from my wardrobe the other day. They still didn’t fit. I began to realise that it wasn’t the clothes that were unfamiliar, but my body. It’s very different now. I’m carrying a lot of extra weight, stretch marks, rocking a double chin and a scar. My instant response was to become angry and upset.. but then I reminded myself how awesome my body is. What I have been through and what it has done. It doesn’t deserve being rejected, it deserves my comfort and compassion 💕
… I still look forward to eventually not wearing maternity clothes though ❤️