{"id":288,"date":"2008-08-26T07:33:00","date_gmt":"2008-08-26T11:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=288"},"modified":"2008-08-26T07:33:00","modified_gmt":"2008-08-26T11:33:00","slug":"mirror-mirror","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=288","title":{"rendered":"Mirror Mirror"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/SLQBkfKw6uI\/AAAAAAAAAnI\/NOCVonXw_fQ\/s1600-h\/DSC_0085.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/SLQBkfKw6uI\/AAAAAAAAAnI\/NOCVonXw_fQ\/s400\/DSC_0085.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\"id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238813992892295906\" \/><\/a><br \/>Every since I was little&#8230;I have had issues with my looks.  I remember looking at the mirror wondering WHO was going to love this face.  I had thick glasses and horrid buck teeth.  When you add uncool clothes and hair it did not add up to much I liked.<\/p>\n<p>Then in university things changed a bit.  Glasses were replaced by contacts, the hair grew out and was permed (LOL), and I had more control of what clothes I wore.  I was a skinny thing, too skinny.  Yet still I had major body issues.<\/p>\n<p>I found a picture of me in a swim suit  in my 20s.  What my issues were, I don&#8217; t know.  Boy I wish I had that now.<\/p>\n<p>Here I am in my late 30s and I continue to have issue.  Someone mentioned that I should put more pictures of myself up on the blog.  Erk.  I hate how I look in pictures.  I can&#8217;t help but tear it apart.  Somehow I look so different in my head.<\/p>\n<p>How can I teach my children to embrace themselves&#8230; love themselves and be proud when I am not practicing that myself?  I know that I have only myself to blame.  Food &#8230; it is my blankey.  Exercise is my dreaded enemy.  I look at people and see them walking around with my body.  How did that happen?  I don&#8217;t want to be one of those people that &#8220;look great for having 6 kids.&#8221;  Um that isn&#8217;t really a compliment.<\/p>\n<p>So I am determined as I hit the big 40 to embrace all that I am.  Love me.  Appreciate my body for all it does.  And quit whining about my issues.  Do something or shout up!<\/p>\n<p>So you will see that I am adding more pictures of me as is.  It is hard to see myself aging.  Guess I don&#8217;t like that part of life.<br \/>I still feel like 20 something so often.<\/p>\n<p>So turning 40 is about me.  Loving me. Continuing to grow in all the hard ways.  Try to change that which I hate&#8230; mornings, body image, and laundry.<\/p>\n<p>One thing that I did this summer that was huge for me was put a swim suit on.  (Lord have mercy)!  But I did it (really because Sanj wasnt here&#8230; and if I didn&#8217;t want my kids to drown, it was all me).  I put the swimsuit on and was with people I knew.  It was the hardest thing I did in a long time.  <\/p>\n<p>Yet the only thing my kids noticed was that I got in the water!  Neat eh?    SO&#8230; this is my challenge for myself &#8230; to take better care of me.. appreciate the amazing gift of health&#8230; and focus on making myself a temple of God.<\/p>\n<p>Hopefully by the time I am 50 I will blog a picture of me in a swimsuit!  OK just kidding!  <\/p>\n<p>Maybe it should be a commandment&#8230; learn to love yourself as much as you love and accept others.<\/p>\n<p>It took me 10 minutes to actually find a picture &#8230; and I picked this one only because it is a picture of how I want to be about my looks&#8230; carefree.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Every since I was little&#8230;I have had issues with my looks. 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