I like myself. I like my body.
I say this by looking at myself in the mirror, from the side, letting my period belly go and juggling the raisins that I have instead of boobs after the pregnancies. The journey to self love is a bit like the one to create a habit: when you succeed once, no matter how many times you break the habit, you know that you can always recreate it.
Learning to love and accept myself was a long, intense journey, made of ups and downs and often inside tunnels, where you can’t enjoy the view. But when the job is done, it‘s done forever.
And you, do you like yourself?