{"id":2453578,"date":"2020-01-22T22:32:00","date_gmt":"2020-01-23T05:32:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.aspentimes.com\/news\/see-yourself-positively-even-in-the-mirror\/"},"modified":"2020-01-22T22:32:00","modified_gmt":"2020-01-23T05:32:00","slug":"see-yourself-positively-even-in-the-mirror","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alwaysmountaintime.com\/kspn\/local-news\/see-yourself-positively-even-in-the-mirror\/","title":{"rendered":"See yourself positively, even in the mirror"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure class=\"wp-block-image p402_hide\">\n<div class=\"caption-container\"> <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"620\" height=\"556\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2019\/05\/princess-atd-010418.jpg\" class=\"attachment-large size-large wp-post-image\" alt srcset=\"https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2019\/05\/princess-atd-010418.jpg 620w, https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2019\/05\/princess-atd-010418-300x269.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 620px) 100vw, 620px\"><\/div>\n<\/figure>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText DropCap\">Last week I wrote about finally feeling well-adjusted and empowered to love myself for who I am. I think I may have yammered on about how my focus has shifted from vanity to thinking more about my health than squeezing into a size 4.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">This week, as if on cue, I was at Lululemon in downtown Aspen trying on a pair of leggings, you know, the new high-waisted variety that hide your love handles but then push the fat up and out, like a toothpaste from a tube. I\u2019m not even sure what to call that \u2014rib fat?<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">I snapped a few selfies in the dressing room, trying to decipher what exactly I was seeing in the mirror. Did I look good? After all, I\u2019m two weeks into Veganuary and maybe shed a few pounds by now, if only I was brave enough to step on the scale. I think it looked pretty good, but you never can tell. I took photos of the front and the back, just to be sure.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">I decided to put the leggings in the \u201cyes\u201d pile when I overheard a voice I recognized.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">I poked my head out and spotted Lara, an acquaintance I knew from yoga when I taught at the Aspen studio. Lara is in her early 60s and stick-thin.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">We hadn\u2019t seen each other in quite some time, so we embraced and started catching up. We were 45 seconds in when she patted my stomach and said, \u201cAre you pregnant again?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">I did my best to make a quick recovery and move on. I turned toward the mirror and said, \u201cNo, it\u2019s these leggings! I\u2019m definitely not buying these!\u201d I replied cheerily. Though truth be told, I did like them, and they were on the sale rack.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">She pretended to commiserate about high-waisted leggings, just to try to remove the foot that had been lodged halfway down her throat.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">Darling readers, you know this is not the first time I\u2019ve been mistaken for pregnant. It happens so often that when I was actually, finally pregnant, it was the best I\u2019d ever felt about my body simply because I could finally just be myself. The thing is, whether I\u2019m 110 pounds or 160 pounds at 9 months pregnant, that\u2019s just the way my body is shaped.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">To make matters worse, two weeks into this vegan diet and, truth be told, I\u2019m feeling like I might levitate from eating so many chickpeas. I was also two weeks into doing 50 sit-ups and 50 pushups every day for 50 days leading up to my 50th birthday. Why did I not have rock-hard abs by now?<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">I tried to let it roll off my back. I should be flattered she thinks I look young enough to still get pregnant! That\u2019s almost as good as getting carded, right?<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">Still, I couldn\u2019t shake it. Doubt crept in and my inner dialogue completely shifted. Maybe eating vegan was a waste of time and wasn\u2019t working at all. Maybe I was going through (yet another) hormone shift that was causing the perpetual bloat that has mysteriously been with me since I was 10 years old.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">These negative feelings began to haunt me at yoga. Suddenly I didn\u2019t feel so good about myself anymore. Instead of looking in the mirror and seeing what I thought was my newest cute outfit from Fabletics (the poor man\u2019s Lululemon), it was as if I was seeing myself for the first time. Why hadn\u2019t I covered up my stomach with a tank top instead of letting it all hang out like that? Why hadn\u2019t I noticed the way the other women my age dressed in class, most of them more covered up? And for god\u2019s sake, why had I never looked at myself from the side view, only focusing on myself from the front? From the side, you could see the way my stomach protruded, and that I was still too thick around the middle to be gallivanting around like I thought I was Kate-fricking-Hudson.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">But what had changed? Just a week ago I was feeling so good, so empowered, ready to enter my fifth decade with a newfound confidence. Why did I let one person, someone I am not very close to, take that all away from me?<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">I guess the answer is also a question: when you look in the mirror, what do you see? And why is our perception of ourselves constantly changing? What is real?<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">I\u2019m married to someone who was literally born with unshakable self-confidence. It drives him crazy when I beat myself up. he doesn\u2019t understand why I don\u2019t see what he sees.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">Why can\u2019t I see what he sees?<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">For Christmas, Sarah gave me a book called \u201cThe Book of Joy: Lasting Happiness in a Changing World\u201d by the Dalai Lama and Desmond Tutu. The theme they keep coming back to is that true joy comes when we think about others instead of focusing so much on ourselves. As human beings, we all share in the same experience of love, loss, joy, pain, suffering and happiness. Now that I am a mother, I know this to be true. Never I have felt happier than being Levi\u2019s mom because the love I feel for him and the love he radiates back to me is so pure.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">Levi just had his fourth birthday, and everyone talks about how it goes so fast. I am fortunate I have been able to really be present with him and to enjoy every day. I listen to the song in his giggle, or watching him fall asleep or feeling his warm little hand when he clutches mine or reveling in his arms wrapped tightly around my neck. He makes me feel beautiful because when I see my child reflected in me, I see nothing but joy.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText\">Now if only I could see that when I look in the mirror.<\/p>\n<p class=\"STND-STND BodyText Tagline\">The Princess is trying. Email your love to <a href=\"mailto:alisonmargo@gmail.com\">alisonmargo@gmail.com<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.aspentimes.com\/opinion\/see-yourself-positively-even-in-the-mirror\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">via:: The Aspen Times<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last week I wrote about finally feeling well-adjusted and empowered to love myself for who I am. I think I may have yammered on about how my focus has shifted from vanity to thinking more about my health than squeezing into a size 4. 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