sometimes i have moments where i see my body and freak out. my brain screams, “you’ve gained weight!”
and i have. but something that has really helped me has been asking myself, when this happens, “so what are you going to do?”
because in the past, i would have restricted and/or overexercised, etc., whatever, blah blah blah.
and where did that ever get me?
so when i ask myself this question now, i think, well. im not going to force myself to exercise when i dont want to. im not going to force myself to eat less when im hungry. this all just leads to over-exhaustion and bingeing anyways…
and if im not going to do any of those destructive acts to make myself smaller; to make my body into a size it so clearly doesnt want to be…then all im left with is to accept it. accept ive gained weight. accept my body for what it is. today.
and what a peaceful feeling it is, to notice your body has changed, maybe in a way you dont like or arent comfortable with yet…and accept it anyways.




