
Life has changed dramatically over the past 6 months. What first started as a “temporary lockdown” has shifted to a “new normal”. For some of us, we’ve transformed our routine from long hours in the office too long hours in our living room. All relationships are long-distance, whether your friends/family live a block away or thousands of miles away. Even our shopping habits changed from spending on experiences outside the home to investing in new hobbies to fill the days at home.
If you’re like me, you might find yourself unrecognizable. Yes, maybe it’s the extreme quarantine cut I opted for once salons reopened. Maybe it’s the new interests I’ve taken up to replace the ones temporarily paused by the pandemic, like biking, sake tasting, and cooking. But it does seem like after months alone with myself, I think I’ve had a mini breakthrough in my own body acceptance journey.
The tl;dr version of my past includes years of being unhealthy and overweight in high school and into college. A multi-year journey undoing bad eating habits and slowly finding healthy ways to be active. And while I continue to make progress in building a healthier lifestyle, my emotional struggles have remained nearly the same. The size 14 girl lives within the slimmer version you see today, making her presence known frequently and resurfacing feelings for doubt, shame and disgust.
For years this dissatisfaction with my body made me feel inadequate and undesirable. It haunted me as this litany of reasons I wasn’t more successful, why someone wouldn’t date me, or why I didn’t believe I could be love. (I know, dramatic). For the men that would date me, I chalked it up to this belief that it was because they were only into “curvy girls”.
Ultimately, the confident version of me on the inside never felt like she matched how she appeared on the outside. For so long I let that disconnect drive how I lived my life. But after months of letting the girl on the inside run the show, I think she’s finally telling her demons to “f*ck off!”.
A New Uniform
In quarantine, I’ve been able to wear whatever I want whenever I want. I can wear comfy clothes 24/7, or dress up just for me. I can go a week without makeup or put on the glittery eye shadow that came in that subscription box that never felt appropriate for any real-life occasions.
The me that shows up every day doesn’t have to worry about being judged by others. This girl doesn’t have to put on uncomfortable clothes or try to be someone she isn’t every day just to meet trends, norms, or strive for social acceptance. I can rock whatever I like, whatever makes me feel great about my body every day of the week.
A New Diet
While at home I’ve felt empowered to stock my kitchen with healthy food that makes me feel good about what I’m eating. Not to say I won’t splurge on a treat time-to-time. As mentioned above, during this time I’ve gotten more into cooking – exploring new recipes, ingredients, and styles of preparing foods. Before quarantine, I’d never made soups or cooked fennel, rutabagas, or radishes.
Nothing’s influenced my diet more than my subscription to the local CSA program, without I probably wouldn’t have had the opportunity to experiment with new ingredients and home cooking. Each time I get a new delivery of local produce, I get excited to figure out creative ways to consume or cook the items in each package.
When you feel good about what you’re putting into your body, you tend to start to feel good about your body altogether.
A New Routine
These days I spend most of my time working from a make-shift kitchen office. And while I miss going into the office and working alongside my co-workers in person, I’ve made a real effort to take advantage of the time I get back while working from home. This includes maximizing my time in the morning to go for runs before it gets too hot or I get consumed by urgent work matters. When I end work in the evenings, I might do some yoga in my living room as a way to manage day-to-day stress and anxiety. And on the weekends, I try to spend as much time outdoors with hikes or bike rides, which really help me unwind and disconnect.
I’m dependant on physical activity more than ever, not only as a coping mechanism for handling the stress of the larger situation but as a new component of this new normal. If I can’t fill my days with my usual activities, then I need to stay busy doing other things. Staying active recharges my mind, my body, and my spirit, and keeps me energized during this tough time.
A New Outlook
While I’ve been able to take the changes from the last few months and find positive opportunities, it hasn’t always been easy. Each day is different and there are setbacks. When I’m met with moments of doubt or depression, I let myself feel how I need to feel that day.
My journey of self-love and body positivity isn’t the weight on the scale, a dress size, or pounds lost. It’s being proud of my choices and comfortable in my own skin. When I can be comfortable in I’m wearing, happy with what I’m eating, and enjoy how I’m staying active, I can be most proud of the body I’m living in.





























































