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I have always been insecure about my body, even when I was in the best shape of my life. People always called me fat, for whatever reason they had and I never realized that I wasn’t or how good I really looked. Since I put on some weight when I was pregnant that has yet to come off, I don’t look nearly as good as I used to, and no one has called me fat anymore. It’s funny how people work. I don’t think about my body so much anymore, my boyfriend is very supportive of my looks, and I’m not looking to attract anyone else. I am happy with our little family and the family of sag and stretch marks that live on my belly. Here are some pictures of me, 2 years pre-preg, 1 year pre-preg, 1 month pre-preg, 8 months pregnant, 2 weeks PP, 1 month PP, and now, 5 months PP