Life is a beach, then you get back to work.

I like to think that when women are relaxing on the beach, thinking a multitude of things, that occasionally how they feel about their body comes into play.  Then they look at every person, man or woman, that passes by and judges them.  Too fat, too skinny, too much muscle, not enough muscle, ugly bathing suit, not enough bathing suit, etc.  That is the thought.  This is the first trip I've taken where I am 10lbs lighter that I used to be and I actually feel ok about my body.  What I realized for the first time is that every single person that passed by had something that I would change.  So I figure if that body was my actual body and I wanted to change something, I'm sure they feel the same way.  I realize that every person that passed by was different and made differently on purpose.  That this is how God wanted me to be, then I'm ok with this, because He is perfect.  He loves me and my life is because of him.