I think about this day, while reflecting upon a lot of things. For example, it makes me think about a Google Chat conversation I had with a friend (who lives out of state, and I was talking to her at the gym via my Crackberry... a very disturbing scene), about how we want to lose weight and wonder how Britney did it, or how the girls on the Hills are doing it. ( I actually have no idea what the girls on the Hills look like. I don't watch the show, but I've been told that they live in Laguna Beach, so it gives me an idea.) It was a very casual and joke-filled conversation, but it is where we're at.
So, on this day, I'm going to think about a part of my body that I love, without a cop-out answer like "my eyes" or "my brain". (Two legitimate answers, to a certain degree, but people use it to avoid the real issue.)
The body part I love most would have to be my arms. I hated my arms growing up. HATE. I always wore something to cover them up because they were big, especially since I started swimming at a young age, and because I just had a lot of muscle there. These days, though, it's my strongest body part, and I am so proud of it. I still have little issues here and there, but the size doesn't bother me any more. It makes me feel really powerful, and I get a kick out of people being shocked with the amount of things I could carry. It's also the most toned part of my body, and I worked hard to get them there. So, I love them. But love comes with conflicted emotions, and that's exactly how I feel about my arms. I love them for what they are, but there are days when I wish they were dainty. But I'm most happy when I feel proud of their capabilities.
So! What part of your body do you love?
3 comments:
my right leg because that's the only limb i have left that hasn't been through surgery
i know who that friend is...
despite the humongo size of my calves, i still love them because they are a part of my legs that help me get from point a to b. i truly believe that they are part of the reason i am able to carry really heavy loads that aren't natural. my mom tells me there is a region in japan in which i could win a prize for having daikon legs. yesss. a place where i can be appreciated!
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