"Sometimes, loving your body is not an option. Sometimes, the best we can do is accept our bodies as the changeable, beautiful, frustrating vessels they are. That’s OK. Expecting yourself to have a full-on love affair with your body at all times is asking too much. Bodies are occasionally annoying. What we can do is know them, and decide for ourselves when they feel good, and when they feel less good, and what we might do to make them feel better again. Even if we can’t love our bodies, we can make sure we don’t hate them. "
(Source: broadist, via justbreathe831)
I want to follow some new blogs.
SO.
Like this if (and please only if) you post ZERO thinspo or fitspo (this doesn’t count reblogging pictures of other tumblr people who are real people), you post more personal posts than reblogs, you generally try to be positive-ish (I’m not a positivity nazi…
Why is my face so freaking chubby
2 things happened in the past two days that would typically cause me such severe anxiety and make me so upset and sick to my stomach about it. But I just got annoyed, and was still calm and then moved on.
Is this what’s its like to be normal?
my friend nick just gave me his netflix password.
Good bye social life, hello Law And Order…
I see so many recovery blogs focusing so much on “Gotta meet my calorie goal to gain!” “Gotta do some yoga so I gain muscle, not fat!” “Gotta still be healthy!” “Gotta take measurements!” “Gotta weigh myself and see if I gained!”
That’s not recovery.
That’s obsessing over your body in a new way….
I love Marshall’s. They have everything and it’s so cheap. I’m in heaven.
Cleaned my room and wrote out all my graduation invites, now I’m going out to the farmers market and to look for graduation shoes and then going to my friends house tonight for her 18th birthday!
Hope you all have a nice day :)
I’m just going to try to lose 10 pounds. Thats all it is. It won’t be my entire life. and it doesn’t have to scare me.
I can do it.
Hard work, dedication, but also a balanced lifestyle this time.
Went on a double date last night to hookah and had a lot of fun :)
I was able to get myself to get dressed up, and go out and be social with some people I’m not super super close with. However, I think I did a bit too much hookah because I ended up having run un to the bathroom because I thought I was gonna puke, and I got all light headed, nauseous, and shaky :/
Looking back at these pictures I’m proud of myself for dressing up, and getting myself to go out and just have a good time. It’s really good for me. But I also just can’t help but keep thinking that my face looks chubby :/ I hate that when I have something positive that little negative voice has to come in.

