And I realised something -
I HAD been living and acting like a woman who had accepted the results of childbirth and the busyness of life.
I HAD accepted that things were going to be “pretty good” now, that i was going to be “in shape” rather than people looking at me and going -
“OMG, does she have kids?!” followed by this whispers that go with female instajealousy…
You know what Im talking about right? You know those rare women that walk into a room and everyone seems to just all at once turn their heads to check out who this strong, confident and sexy woman is that is oozing sass and sex appeal -
NOT just with her lean, firm and athletic body -
But with her “I AM WHO I AM AND I DONT GIVE A FUCK WHAT YOU THINK OF ME” attitude, which of course makes her sexy on another level beyond how she looks.