Gratitude photo scavenger hunt #7

Today is something I’m grateful for in My Closet. 

Me, in my closet. The antique dresser that was my grandfather’s. My husband’s weights. But the thing I’m grateful for is my acceptance of my body. It took me a long time to get there — years and years. But I love the way I look. If someone doesn’t, I honestly do not care. 

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