Every now and then I relapse and fall into my old habits and thoughts and I still feel as if there is no way out.. the journey isn’t perfect, it’s a huge struggle . At the end of the day, I realize that I can still look in the mirror and want to take care of my body and love it the way it loves me and that’s what I choose to do. Even if I stare at my “flaws” and even if people still comment on my appearance, I always make sure I let it go and remind myself that my body is the most beautiful artwork I have and I wouldn’t want to change it for anything else