Self-confidence, as a woman, seems hard to come by these days. No matter how much we try to love our bodies, we seem to find fault in them for something. Our skin is too loose or too scarred. Our bellies too soft. Our thighs jiggly, our arms wiggly. Instead of wearing our scars or our weight with pride, we wear them with shame. We compare ourselves to a version of ourselves that no longer exits and feel sorrow. Or we compare ourselves to others and feel envy.

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