Backing up — I’ve struggled with low self-esteem for as long as I can remember, but over the past 5 years, I’ve made a conscious effort to get comfortable in my own skin. For me, that means loving this amazing, God-given body of mine no matter what size on the jean tag or number on the scale, no matter the hair on my face, no matter my blotchy red skin and enlarged pores.
This is huge. It has taken me nearly 57 years to get to this point. I salute you!