Last month I wrote a post on how I got compliments on my ass when I wore a pair of jeans - for the first time in my life. Someone suggested I put up a photo of me wearing the jeans. Well, I wore the pants again today and thought to take out the camera and get some photos. I cannot believe I am posting a picture of my rear. - This from a woman who systematically destroyed ANY photos of me taken from behind since I was 19 years old. It did not matter if they were my photos to destroy or the property of another person; I destroyed the photographs and then dealt with the animosity of the owners later.
Denial is not just a river in Egypt. I thought out of sight/out of mind. It was more than stupid and vain, it was sad. I am glad not to be that person anymore. I am grateful not be in that pain today however I still do not like my ass. All I can see are the rolls of skin that cling to what is left of my tush and thighs and saddlebags. But I do like that someone else saw something worth commenting on, therefore I will keep doing the kettleball and lunges and squats.
So here are the photos and the link to the blog that led me to post them here.