Le freak, c’est chic!
yesterday I let my biggest judge look at my new website. My toughest and meanest judge is, was and ever will be > my very own partner!
He had a look at it and said: “It’s okay. So far I found nothing to complain about…I think it’s just because I haven’t read all jet!”
But then he said: “I wouldn’t put one specific picture on your side. On this one you look like a freak. I can see all your bones on this one and people will think that you starve yourself to this figure!”
I was curious which one he meant…and after I’ve seen what he meant I was very angry!
I must say to his defense that my partner is very little into sports and not interested in any sort of fitness. He has never thought about visible muscles and any form of tone jet. He doesn’t know that visible abs are not just those six/eight squares of muscles you see in the belly area. He doesn’t know that there is much more to see on a defined and toned core rather then just the six pack in the front.
What he saw on this picture was actually not even close to what he thought it is. He mixed up my hard earned OBLIQUES with my RIBS.
Here is the photo of concern:
What you see on this picture is not ribs but my core muscles called obliques. As you can see they sit underneath my rib cage.
I was very angry with him of being called a freak just because of the fact people can see every single of my core muscles.
It is my job to be fit so I can’t really prevent my muscles from popping out…and actually> I’m proud of it!
Le freak, c’est chic!!! ;)
Take care and love yourself the way you are!