Moderation in 30's

A year later-I'm blogging again.. shall I reflect? Hmmm -I guess so..  (pause)
Well, I'm 30 yrs old now-And I'm more confident about myself (ok, before you start judging... this has nothing to do with how I was a lost soul in my 20's because most women are) I was confident about the direction my life was headed in my 20's but here is where I failed --> It took my 30th birthday for me to accept my physical attributes that my considerate ancestors left me. =) My thick arms and wide hips. YUP! I said it and it feels great! In my 20's, I assiduously worked out, starved my body from cravings that ultimately didn't shrink my arms and/or hips. It's hard being a woman in an era where anorexia is the new fab and lap band billboards clutter our freeways. Skinny jeans are back and living in sunny So Cal, tank tops is a must. So yup, there is no way out of it.. I have to face reality, accept and be happy - or dolefully look for 'plastic' ways to cover/tone up what was naturally given to me. So just like anything else in life, I have learned to indulge moderately.