Being unhappy with our bodies has become the norm. Sad? Yes. Surprising? No.
We live in a world where nothing is ever enough. It seems like we are always striving for a better job, more money or a sexier body. Why can’t we just live in the moment and be content? Then again, is there really such as thing as true contentment? My goal for tomorrow (and I guess the rest of the night), is to be content with my physical characteristics. Who’s with me?