What is that magical feeling of beauty? The sweet feeling that makes you feel like you hold the world in your hands? What do I call the pride and joy that courses through your being when you no longer are afraid of asking, “Honey, am I fat?” Is this what is running in your mind? Don’t worry continue reading and you will be amazed!
It is bliss, it is ecstasy, enchanting and awesome. The moment you get a total release from the fears that society has been pumping into you. The big question is, “What is the ideal body size?” If I am plump, am I beautiful? Does my bum look too big? Are my hips too big? Fear not. Your hips could be bigger than the population of China and India combined, yet you are beautiful, so long as you believe it.
Maya Angelou, in her poem, Phenomenal woman speaks to me and rests my fear. She makes me believe in me, believe and celebrate the fact that, no matter others think, I am a phenomenal and will always be a phenomenal woman. There are bliss and joy when you arrest that fear, the fear that makes you keep worrying about f how you look. When you no longer have to stand in front of that bathroom mirror and hate the fact that you will never, in a million years, grace the cover of vogue magazine.
It is about the confidence; it is the belief that rests within you. It is saying to yourself every passing minute of your life that, I believe I am beautiful, I believe that I am destined for greatness. No matter what others say, it is the feeling, and the confidence to say, nobody will ever make me hate myself.