Dear body of mine,
I’m sorry for ever doubting you. I’m sorry for being harsh to you and saying that you were never good enough. Not enough muscle, not toned up enough, and your skin not smooth enough. I am sorry for putting shame on you because in truth body, you are truly beautiful. There is beauty in the struggles over the years of ironing out these so-called “imperfections”. Even after 8 years of pushing myself to exercise and changing my diet, I have gradually come to love my body for what I have made it out to be. So, I’ll keep going with this body of mine, even though I have imperfections, perfection isn’t the true pursuit when you just strive for the best in you; or even excellence of the mind.