I want to buy a bike. I feel like bike riding could be my new thing, since my knees are too fucked to run much anymore. Why not set my self up for success?
I’ve also decided I want to be bolder with some of my fashion choices. Get outside of the box I’ve put myself in. I always see stuff I love on other people, but think: no, that’s not okay for me. And I’ve got to stop limiting myself in that way.
Sleeveless tops and dresses: I think my arms look weird and awful, but that’s silly.
Two piece swimwear. Yes, you have a mom bod. Get the fuck over it. Your husband wants to see you half naked at the pool. You should own it.
Dangling earrings and hoops: I always think they look weird on me, but then I recently said fuck it, tried some that were way outside my comfort zone, and you know what…loved it!
Jumpsuits! Now hear me out…I think I’m going to buy something like this. Maybe even this exact one. It’s cute, right?
Because you know what?? I’m (essentially) 40 years old and I can and should be wearing whatever the fuck I want.
Take a deep breath and live a little, bitch. Let the haters hate. You’re gonna be living your best life. 🤷🏻♀️💯