Making peace

Try being a big girl in a small world.

Now try being a big girl with big feet.

Ok now try go shopping…

Yes its a Herculean task. More often than not you will find nothing. Not really nothing but nothing that is not frumpy or drab.

Maybe I am opening the pandora’s box, but its about time. I can’t remember being a small girl, not even once and as I grow older I have learnt to make peace with my body and just love me. I have learnt to find what works for me without making someone else uncomfortable. One thing though is you can not please everyone. It is a win some lose some situation. All the same if you are comfortable with it then rock it and rock on.

I love nice things and my mum can attest to that. I love jewelry (story for another day) I guess it is because jewelry does not disappoint. I mean its one size fits all. The proof is in the pudding.
Meanwhile meet my babies here.

Well this is just the beginning, come walk with me.

See you soon.