In a world that’s relentlessly tightening the leash on beauty standards, we see the struggle of women who have juggled motherhood, careers, etc., and the weight of societal expectations. Women who have carried multiple kids and have so much more to offer—their smarts, their hard work—often get reduced to one question: “Are they effortlessly beautiful?” It's wild how even those who once pushed these impossible ideals are now looking in the mirror, shocked that they don’t fit the mold anymore. Their bodies aren’t trending, and they’re left asking, “What do I do with myself now?” 

It’s like a collective trauma we share, with some even turning on each other to maintain the status quo. But in this messy space, there’s a beautiful bond. Forget the haters; if they can’t digest you, let them choke. This piece is a celebration of our strength, our softness, and our right to be unapologetically ourselves. Together, we rise against the pressures that seek to define us. Let’s celebrate our right to be imperfect, to be flawed, and to love ourselves fiercely. We’re here to reclaim our stories, remind each other that it’s totally okay to be a work in progress, and embrace the beauty in our real, unfiltered selves.