hee hee... okay, Donica. I will stop worrying
. Yeah, I realized that I had to let go of what I thought was my ideal body type in a man (and I am glad I did -- in my case I was very unimaginative). My husband is quite handsome, but there are things about him that the magazines would air-brush out (or add on
). But, it doesn't really matter for the same reasons you described in your post. He does keep himself in very good shape and is an avid bicycler, I love that expression of life in him. When I look at him, all I see is the man that I love (okay, well,
mostly... hee hee).
His girlfriend before I came along was about a foot shorter than I am and completely *WAFER* thin. I felt like the incredible hulk in comparison (okay, without the muscles or the green skin ... hee hee). But, I do trust that he really loves me and I know that he does find me to be beautiful and attractive, even if it's just that he looks at me and sees the woman he loves and is married to. Ultimately, my sense of feeling beautiful, though, does not rest in his nor anybody else's approval of me (and I know it doesn't for you, either). I will admit, the outside approval doesn't hurt, but that's no longer
why I want to be beautiful.
I think beauty is mostly about accentuating the "positive" anyway. So, if you are curvey, then let those curves speak to the world in their best possible ways
. You know people will listen
.