14 February 2021
Hanover has stumbled into a wild snow chaos last week, and naturally, I loved it. Though I already had my funny snow experience this year already, I’m all the way there for the perfect complexion only the light-reflection of snow and the blood-circulation in your cheeks when they get easy-breezy cold, give you.
But besides enjoying the glistening of the snow, I also fell into a deep miss-of-summer-melancholia when I scrolled through pictures of last year's summer. Hence, I also am looking for the slightest sign of spring. Because there’s no flower snowdrop that could force itself through these icy piles, I had to give myself spring vibes.
If I feel like it's funky flare time, then I sure as hell will make it funky flare time.
There you go! That’s why we are seeing the pink dinosaur-covered shirt in these pictures. I just felt the urgent need to put something colourful into my looks. Even though they mostly are supposed to keep you warm these days.
Firstly, I did think of wearing casual blue jeans together with the turtleneck-shirt-combo, but I felt a bit more funky on this day. So I decided to go for the flares. You might as well notice that my monstrous thighs (don’t get fooled - I love them just as much as I do love everything else about my magnificent body!) aren’t specifically made for flares, or are at least not as flattering on my body type, as they might be on somebody else's. But honestly – who cares? If I feel like it's funky flare time, then I sure as hell will make it funky flare time. PLUS – if you’re struggling with the same thigh-concern, a good chunky boot slims your leg fairly down. You won’t really notice in the pictures, because my boots are covered in snow. But they do the trick. Promise.
And then there are the yellow sunglasses. I added these because I really felt funky that day. And also I really like gold accessorize, as you might have noticed by now. They complement the watch and my alphabet-necklace. For not freezing our boobs off, we for sure add a jacket and hat. The jacket I chose because it is so nicely textured due to the bouclé-fabric. I also liked the black and white combination, for the black compliments trousers and turtleneck and the white adds that little bit of extra-spice, that we want to have to create a special look. For the last reason, I also added the cream hat. And because it's HIP, as the younger folks definitely wouldn’t say. So we have a mix and match of fabrics and colours, baselined with black. The said mix and match is quite a good guarantee to spice up your looks. The more, the better. But keep your baseline in mind. And make your baseline-colour choice not too brave, but rather classy (black, white, brown). Then you won’t go wrong.
In the upper paragraph, I talked about monstrous thighs. Firstly, for sure that was an exaggeration. But I really want to pick up on the topic of body images and body uncertainty. Because – who really cares about the size of your thighs or my thighs?
For whoever is going to read this, I know that you might struggle with one or another part of your body. It is completely normal. It's because we always set expectations. To the world, to ourselves. And so does the world to us, too. Or at least society. You see, it’s a circle. I always feel a bit preaching when talking about this topic, because I, even when being overweight, always felt like the delicate, precious, magnificent woman I was. My self-confidence has always been rather 110% percent and I just got to learn during the last few years how precious this really is and how grateful I can be for this confidence. Because I saw so, so many people struggling with it. So many people judging themselves for whatever reason. So many people suffering, because they set themselves standards, their genetics just aren’t capable of fulfilling. So many people, that are occasionally a few of the most beautiful I got to know (Like – really beautiful. You look at them and think – damn, babe you for sure as hell are an 11/10). And this is horribly, horribly sad.
(Luckily) We are seeing a lot more body-confidence in the last months and years. A lot more strong women, who do have a bump on their thigh, or who do show their stretch marks, and that for itself already is beautiful. And important. But I really want to point out to you, whichever cutie you are, that is reading this right now, that you are lovely. And pretty. And loved. And beautiful. And that your body is just good as it is. And if you are not already this confident, then please tell yourself this once a day. That you are amazing. That you’re cool. Strong. Posh. Candy. That you are you. (You see why I feel like a preacher? Gosh, pathetic).
Well, even if I do feel pathetic when speaking about this, I also really feel that it is important to bring out this message. If I could give just a glimpse of my confidence to all the lovely people I saw struggling with it, I would be the happiest girl in the world. Or if at least one person who is reading this might feel a bit more confident afterwards. And now it might look like “Aaah, she so confident, blah blah blah. As if she’s not struggling with this, too”. FOR SURE I AM. (Especially in PMS-time, you know the drill, girls). But that’s a ten-minute-struggle for me, instead of the life-long struggle I see those pretty people around me with.
You know, what I am doing when my confidence level is falling a bit? I remind myself how completely crazy and cool the body is. Watched from the medicine-angle. Because that I think, sometimes can be the key. For sure you can tell yourself that you don’t have to fulfill society's standards (And don’t get me wrong - that is completely the truth and to secure this message in your heart actually is the goal) but sometimes it really is enough to remind yourself what your beautiful body is doing all day, all night to you.
You have a lot of organs, that are constantly working, blood flowing through your body, hormones, pretty cool biochemical stuff that is going on there. You have A VERY STRONG MUSCLE – even if you missed out on your workout for the last days, weeks, or months – that is training itself all the time (talking about our hearts here ‘aight?). An immune system that takes care you don’t get sick and has a memory of its own. You have a brain that stores memories. You have senses that make you capable of noticing your environment and then comes your brain again, which lets you classify those. You have very specific muscles around your mouth in your cheeks that make you SMILE. Yes, that sounds simple, but compared to every other living species, this makes us quite special. And that’s why we should do this far, far more often, but that’s on another note.
Anyway. What I’m trying to tell you –
WHY ON EARTH SHOULD YOU BE SAD ABOUT YOUR BODY WHEN IT’S THE MOST COMPLEX AND COOL THING EVER? The body gives and gives and gives to us. It makes us live. It makes us be here. It even makes it possible to you, to have these self-shattering thoughts. But it also shows you day in and day out why you should be proud of it. And everything else would be fairly ungrateful, wouldn’t it? You wouldn't slap and insult someone, who is treating you with gifts all the time, am I right?
So you might as well can remember this when feeling down the next time. That your body is cool. That you should be grateful, that it is the clump of cells that holds you together. That your genetics made you the way you are today. Physically, and psychologically. And then something that goes along with this - that you should take care of it. I don’t want to go into full preaching-mode on health, nutrition, sports, whatsoever (and I can’t because hehe, surprise – I’m not an expert!). Just finding your balance is the key, I guess. But sure is, you will feel a lot more confident if you’re treating your shell the right way. And whatever the right way is, you have to find out for yourself. ANYWAYS long story short – daaaaamn you lil ass cutie right in front of the screen, you look LOVELY today!!! 10/10 of a snack you sweetheart are ;).
Don't you let anyone tell you otherwise, ever.
XX,
Yoko
P.S -
Happy Valentines Day!