Nobody cares what you look like in a Bikini

I just got back from the most wonderful holiday in C’an Picafort, Majorca so heyyyy!

This was my first holiday since gaining almost 4 stone. I am used to wearing the smallest tiniest shorts and crop tops and flaunting my small frame – packing only the minimal because I could. This time, I found myself shopping for the clothes that would best cover up my wobbly bits and the bikini tops that would cover up my back boobs. I spent so long before hand fretting about what people would think of me. Not being the skinniest girl on the beach with a tight butt and well toned calves was a pretty terrifying thought (as self-centred as that sounds) and if i’m honest, being the weight I am almost put me off ever booking a holiday in the first place. But the one thing I learnt and realised while I was there is…

 

Nobody cares what you look like in your bikini. No-one. Not a single person.

 

YOU are beautiful in every single way and so is your body – the same body that carries you around and keeps going every single day so that you can live your life and enjoy every moment. That body that carried and nourished your baby so that they were healthy when they entered the big wide world. The same body that even when you want to give up and feel like you can’t go on, continues to pump bloody and oxygen around to keep you going. The body that never gives up on you.

So, be proud of what you got or haven’t got (in my case πŸ˜‚), get your teeny weeny β€˜kinis on and go own it like the badass chick that you are! 😜😜😜