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Lovable with Love Handles
I am 115 pounds and  I have love handles.  An unlikely combination, I know, but it is the thing that has plagued me the most about my body.  I find myself in the gym working tirelessly to “get rid” of them.  But guess what, they laugh all the way home from the gym. I covet bodies without love handles- and it is a problem.
Recently, I was on vacation with my boyfriend’s family in Michigan.  Sure enough, every day I fretted over my love handles.  I had this little voice in my head saying horrible things like,
"You aren’t as skinny as you were last summer and everyone will notice."
"Don’t take or be in any bikini pictures."
Every time we would stop at the sand bar, I found myself annoying my boyfriend with questions like, “Does my body look like hers? What about hers?” Finally, he said, ” STOP-SHUT UP!! You are beautiful and you don’t need to compare yourself to others in order to validate that.”
He was and is right (don’t tell him that!!). I am never going to be like the models in magazines or the tiny, love handle-less girls at the sandbar.  But it’s okay, because they can never be me either.  It’s a waste of time and energy to focus on the things you don’t have.  More importantly, you forget about the things you do have.  I’ll admit, it is a struggle every day to not compare myself to someone else, but I have to remind myself- I am beautiful, strong, and worth loving- love handles and all! 
@MaggieTalbert
picture courtesy of weheartit.com

Lovable with Love Handles

I am 115 pounds and  I have love handles.  An unlikely combination, I know, but it is the thing that has plagued me the most about my body.  I find myself in the gym working tirelessly to “get rid” of them.  But guess what, they laugh all the way home from the gym. I covet bodies without love handles- and it is a problem.

Recently, I was on vacation with my boyfriend’s family in Michigan.  Sure enough, every day I fretted over my love handles.  I had this little voice in my head saying horrible things like,

"You aren’t as skinny as you were last summer and everyone will notice."

"Don’t take or be in any bikini pictures."

Every time we would stop at the sand bar, I found myself annoying my boyfriend with questions like, “Does my body look like hers? What about hers?” Finally, he said, ” STOP-SHUT UP!! You are beautiful and you don’t need to compare yourself to others in order to validate that.”

He was and is right (don’t tell him that!!). I am never going to be like the models in magazines or the tiny, love handle-less girls at the sandbar.  But it’s okay, because they can never be me either.  It’s a waste of time and energy to focus on the things you don’t have.  More importantly, you forget about the things you do have.  I’ll admit, it is a struggle every day to not compare myself to someone else, but I have to remind myself- I am beautiful, strong, and worth loving- love handles and all! 

@MaggieTalbert

picture courtesy of weheartit.com