Does this bathing suit make me look strange?

Ah, July.

The perfect time for bathing suits.

And regret. I wish I hadn’t eaten all those Xmas cookies.

And Valentine’s Day candy. And Easter bunnies. And pizza.

Strange thing is, I’m far more critical of myself than of other women.

I find every flaw when I look in the mirror, yet it’s easy to find the beauty in others.

None of us are shaped like the air-brushed, edited pictures in glossy fashion magazines.

And that’s a good thing.