I don’t hate my thighs anymore. In fact, I don’t even care. I like them. And it feels phenomenal not to give a fuck and accept something you’ve hated for years. I’ll rock my high waisted shorts, I wear my bikini at the beach and I do with confidence now. I have just as much of a right to wear this stuff as a girl with stick thin thighs and I’ve realised that. Here’s to accepting your body.