Living LIFE as a Curvy Girl

Here we go. This is the extremely confident post which is hard for me to write, because sometimes I’m feeling so down that when I walk by the mirror after the shower, I close my eyes just so I don’t have to look at myself. Issues ? Absolutely. But what do you think if we all forget about how we all hate our bodies just for a second. I hope writing this “positive attitude” kind of post is going to help me. Let’s do this and stop with fat talking.

 

(pictures from my Instagram profile so you can actually see what I’m talking about)

 

I love being curvy. Seriously. I want to lost couple of kg’s just to feel better but to be honest I don’t want to be skinny. Most of my friends are super skinny but I just think I was born to be more curvy. I love the way dresses are fitting on me and the way I look in them. I have a hourglass figure and that is amazing ! I know exactly what type of clothes will make my body appear slimmer and more attractive, that’s why usually all of the things I take with myself in the dressing room at the shops, looks good on me. I have to admit that sometimes I buy something just because it’s super cute although I know it doesn’t look perfect on me, for example oversized polka dot sweater (check it in my post). I am a bustier woman, what you can say by the fact I’m wearing a D cup of the bra. For way too long I hated my bigger chest because I have been through so many issues just because of my boobs. Not to mention it’s mission impossible to buy a piece of clothing that actually fits you properly and doesn’t makes you look like a love seller (yep that’s how I call prostitutes)… Yes I know I said this is going to be a positive blog post... Well now I started to appreciate them (boobs) because I realized how grateful I should be for having them cancer free. How awful this world became ? That we should be grateful for not having a fatal disease! Right now I am trying to start loving my body. My face, my body, my small lips, my muffin top, my huge boobs… Baby steps, baby steps. There are some old grannies that keep telling me I’m a fatty and I have to admit that hurts like hell when you hear it but I keep reminding myself that they are old and desperate and jealous and and… Yes Spela keep your head up and don’t let devils to destroy you.

And yes let’s not forget it…men loves curves !

xoxo