My name’s Caylani
I’m 17 years old, I’m 5 feet 7 inches tall, I weigh exactly 130 pounds. My shirt size is a small and my pants size is size 11. My measurements are 32-24-35
I’ve struggled with my pear shape for a while, I’ve been trying to embrace my thick legs and small waist, but am still trying to tone down my legs. I hope one day to achieve thinner legs but if not then hopefully one day I will find happiness with my shape!
I have made it my mission to find shorts and jeans that actually fit and are flattering for my body shape.
amijinju:
This will be hard and I’m trying to get it to not be expensive. Any big bootied, big thigh girls have recommendations?
Hi! My name is Halen!
I am 15 years old.
I am 5’6.
I am 135lbs.
I am a size 7 in pants and dresses and a medium in shirts.
My bust measures 33.5 inches, my waist is 25.5 inches, and my hips are 39 inches.
You’re all so lovely! Let’s embrace our pear shapes. :)
p.s. this dress does not flatter my curves very much.
I just needed to make this post. ‘m not looking for attention or anything, but I wanted to share this with the people who read everything about me, but are unable to see me.
All my life I always felt fat. At a young age other kids would exclude me, they would make fun of me, I always felt uncomfortable eating around people, and I had trouble making friends because I had a low self esteem.
As I got older, people became slightly more accepting of me, I also was not as chubby as I was as a little kid. But in the back of my mind there was always something telling me that I would never be good enough and that I’m ugly and should stop eating. I still get it from time to time.
Sooner or later I sort of adopted a “fuck it” attitude towards my weight and everything. It was in this mindset that I realized I’m not as bad as I think I am. I may not be a cute little wisp that could be blown away by a gust of wind, but I am happy with who I am, even with my little chest and full hips. It’s ok to look like this, it’s not abnormal. I’m going to embrace the body I was born with.
To show that I’m happy this way, here’s a picture of me. A year ago, or even months ago, there’s no way in hell that I would have posted this. But it’s not a bad thing at all.
