You are the house I live in. You reflect who I am on the inside, my confidence, health and happiness. The way I carry you reflects who I am as a person, and I want to say sorry for all my wishes and attempts to change you. But I know now that you are perfect for me.
Arms, I'm sorry I spent years wishing you were toned and slim. I should have thanked you for being strong and dependable. Without I wouldn't have been able to reach out to others or offer comfort where needed.
Legs, I'm sorry for the times that I did everything I could to make you smaller. I kept you covered up in fear of what other people would think, but now know better than to worry about the thoughts of others. I thank you for keeping me up, your support, and carrying me always.
Breasts, I spent so many years being ashamed of how big you are. It turns out you are the heroes. I now love you more than you know.
Body, I'm sorry for doubting your strength. For enduring all sorts of pain and trauma and still being able to continue on. Forgive me for all my past bad behaviour. You have allowed me to achieve spectacular things, and I want to thank you most of all for keeping me alive.
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