Today was the 1st day that I wore something that I felt like I "should not wear" with this new body. It felt ok to wear. I was comfortable wearing it but I felt like I didn't fit. Like it was wrong to wear. I had to love my body where it is now. I tell others to do it. I must do it as well. This felt weird. But also a powerful. After I got over the fact that o looked ok and that people were not staring at me and if they were cool. Who cares it was 110 degrees I was in NOLA and who the fuck cares about how I look. I am about body empowerment. So be empowered. It felt good to be able to wear something like this again. It felt freeing. This moment brought back the energy that I knew that I am rededicating my self to ME.
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