…ok, well, don’t look at my crotch!!! ??? (watch my video HERE)
I never said I was always going to be eloquent with my words ? One year ago today when this happened I was clearly very excited! It still makes me giddy to watch! I love remembering that first time, “I noticed that” feeling watching it.
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I don’t remember EVER having even the littlest bit of thigh gap; NEVER!!! In fact, what I do remember most as a teenager was having to wear dresses and my thighs rubbing together and getting painfully chaffed red and raw. (Come to think of it, that’s probably another reason why I stopped wearing dresses for decades).
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I also remember my jeans always wearing paper thin or wearing out until the fabric worn through in the thighs because of the rubbing!
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Oh those little things no one ever talks about out loud.
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That thigh gap is a big deal to me. I know some hate it, some want it, some have it, others don’t. But to me the thigh gap is just another NSV of worth, just like fitting into a new size, or an airplane or stadium seat, or running in the 5k or the first time I realized I could jump, or that I could climb sets of stairs without reaching exhaustion, or that I didn’t miss having cake on my birthday or that I wasn’t reaching for popcorn at the end of the day, and I wasn’t skipping as many workouts and I wasn’t speaking as negatively to myself… THEY ALL MATTER!!
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Take notes, journal your process and your progress whether it’s here or somewhere but COUNT UP every single win along the way!!
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You’ve worked hard for them, you deserve to celebrate them ??
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I’d love to hear and celebrate wow of your victories!!! Don’t be shy about shouting them out ???