I NEVER post mirror selfies but today is an exception. Real talk fam 🙋‍♀️. I recently joined the #ittybittytittycommitee because somewhere along my fitness journey my biddies gave them selves up as tribute. A good portion of breasts are made of fat tissue so it’s no surprise that in a strenuous fitness regimen, they sometimes kinda vanish unless of course, you’re naturally endowed.My biddies went through a lot of phases. They’ve been big, they been iii. Now they’re on vacation ☀️ and it’s okay. I’m adjusting to these new biddies. I think as a woman because our bodies are hyper-sexualized there’s a sense of losing your femininity when you lose your breasts and It’s a totally normal feeling but if you define a woman by the size of her breasts, butt and her reproductive capabilities, well isn’t that limiting 🤔?

Don’t have anything against augmentation, more power to you if you had one. I applaud everyone’s path to self-confidence. It’s not for me🙅‍♀️. Of course I’ve contemplated it (plastic surgery is huge in the Dominican community) but at the end of the day, I know having bigger breasts might make me more attractive (in some standards) but it isn’t going to make me love myself. Being attractive to men isn’t a priority for me. Loving myself is.

For my current and former peeps in the #ittybittytittycommitee, don’t let anyone make you feel less sexy because you’re not the right cup size. I don’t care what anyone says, there is nothing more sexy than a confident woman owning her shit 💯. #Realtalk

So here’s to my biddies, enjoy your vacay in the meantime I can wear cute shit and be freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.