Yes!!! A friend posted some pictures of us all when we were in college, and I was shocked to notice how pretty I really was then. I have struggled with weight ever since I hit puberty, and at the time, like so many young women, I had bought into the idea that to be attractive, one had to be skinny. I wasn't skinny - I was voluptuous. What an eye-opener.
Now my big question is, how can I keep my daughter (who most likely will also have generous, um, assets) from hating the athletic, strong, sturdy, tall, baby-bearing baby-feeding body she will most likely inherit and grow into upon adolescence? One thing that made it hard for me was growing up with a mother who was willowy, beautiful, and snide about other people's bodies. I know better than to behave as she did. But how to combat a society that gives girls the message that unless they are built like an old-school Barbie doll they are somehow lacking? So far, the solution I have come up with is to emphasize that beautiful comes in all shapes and colors, and that a healthy, able body is a fun, useful body to live in, regardless of its shape.