Good Morning Beautiful

“Good Morning Beautiful!” as I look at myself in the mirror, fully naked at that! Brownish hair with streaks of glittering silver here and there. Two sparkling eyes of ocean blue. A smile that warms your body. Curves with few places that needs to be toned. A mother's body, for sure. Of course, there are still times I feel that I am not beautiful. When those days hit, I just listen to the music that fills me with excitement and I would danced in front of the mirror fully naked. Everyday for twenty-three years, I had felt not beautiful. It took me until I am thirty-nine years old to finally believed that I am beautiful even with the mother's body. What do you do when you feel not beautiful? How often do you feel like this?