Have I told you how I almost got a boob job? A couple years ago I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I looked at a billion boobs online. So many before and after pics and vlogs and blogs and articles about the process and healing. All of it. I was definitely stuffing my bra when I was in 4th grade. Behind closed doors. During the boob exploration I bought some fake silicon boob inserts. Warning, they may fall out of the top of your shirt, flop on the ground in the middle of target and you will laugh wishing someone else could have witnessed it, but also YOUR FAKE BOOB JUST FELL OUT!! And you’ll be glad no one saw it. Or did they? Anyway, boobs are hot. I still think so. That’s why I wanted them. I got to the point where I needed my headspace back. I needed to either stop thinking about it or do it. There is a surgery center that does consultations nearby. They take pictures of your chest and then digitally show you what you would look like with different sizes and styles of inserts. It was the next step forward to learn more but not commit to anything. I made the appointment, I saw the pictures and ironically...I walked away feeling really content about my body. I like what I have. To those who have them or want them, I GET IT! There are so many reasons for a woman to get them. If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU with them, then rock your badass self. If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU without them, rock that too! Why am I telling you this?? Because it’s real. Because we evolve. Because change is good. Because it’s a beautiful process that’s messy and complicated and also simple. Because I am more than just my picture. Because loving and appreciating my body is a process just like yours. Because we all have a story, even if we don’t share it. Because bigger boobs or smaller boobs don’t determine how I own and show up in my life. I get to decide that. I get to choose. My body is the tool I am privileged to use to experience a conscious life. I’m a lucky lady. @carrot_bowl_bonnie carrot_bowl_bonnie B O N N I E W E E K S

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  • Have I told you how I almost got a boob job? A couple years ago I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I looked at a billion boobs online. So many before and after pics and vlogs and blogs and articles about the process and healing. All of it. I was definitely stuffing my bra when I was in 4th grade. Behind closed doors. During the boob exploration I bought some fake silicon boob inserts. Warning, they may fall out of the top of your shirt, flop on the ground in the middle of target and you will laugh wishing someone else could have witnessed it, but also YOUR FAKE BOOB JUST FELL OUT!! And you’ll be glad no one saw it. Or did they? Anyway, boobs are hot. I still think so. That’s why I wanted them. I got to the point where I needed my headspace back. I needed to either stop thinking about it or do it. There is a surgery center that does consultations nearby. They take pictures of your chest and then digitally show you what you would look like with different sizes and styles of inserts. It was the next step forward to learn more but not commit to anything. I made the appointment, I saw the pictures and ironically...I walked away feeling really content about my body. I like what I have. To those who have them or want them, I GET IT! There are so many reasons for a woman to get them. If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU with them, then rock your badass self. If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU without them, rock that too! Why am I telling you this?? Because it’s real. Because we evolve. Because change is good. Because it’s a beautiful process that’s messy and complicated and also simple. Because I am more than just my picture. Because loving and appreciating my body is a process just like yours. Because we all have a story, even if we don’t share it. Because bigger boobs or smaller boobs don’t determine how I own and show up in my life. I get to decide that. I get to choose. My body is the tool I am privileged to use to experience a conscious life. I’m a lucky lady.
    B O N N I E   W E E K S Have I told you how I almost got a boob job? 
A couple years ago I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I looked at a billion boobs online. So many before and after pics and vlogs and blogs and articles about the process and healing. All of it. 
I was definitely stuffing my bra when I was in 4th grade. Behind closed doors. 
During the boob exploration I bought some fake silicon boob inserts. Warning, they may fall out of the top of your shirt, flop on the ground in the middle of target and you will laugh wishing someone else could have witnessed it, but also YOUR FAKE BOOB JUST FELL OUT!! And you’ll be glad no one saw it. Or did they? 
Anyway, boobs are hot. I still think so. That’s why I wanted them. I got to the point where I needed my headspace back. I needed to either stop thinking about it or do it. 
There is a surgery center that does consultations nearby. They take pictures of your chest and then digitally show you what you would look like with different sizes and styles of inserts. It was the next step forward to learn more but not commit to anything. 
I made the appointment, I saw the pictures and ironically...I walked away feeling really content about my body. I like what I have.

To those who have them or want them, I GET IT! There are so many reasons for a woman to get them. 
If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU with them, then rock your badass self. If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU without them, rock that too! 
Why am I telling you this?? Because it’s real. 
Because we evolve. 
Because change is good. 
Because it’s a beautiful process that’s messy and complicated and also simple.
Because I am more than just my picture.
Because loving and appreciating my body is a process just like yours. 
Because we all have a story, even if we don’t share it. 
Because bigger boobs or smaller boobs don’t determine how I own and show up in my life.
I get to decide that.
I get to choose. 
My body is the tool I am privileged to use to experience a conscious life. 
I’m a lucky lady.

    Have I told you how I almost got a boob job?
    A couple years ago I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I looked at a billion boobs online. So many before and after pics and vlogs and blogs and articles about the process and healing. All of it.
    I was definitely stuffing my bra when I was in 4th grade. Behind closed doors.
    During the boob exploration I bought some fake silicon boob inserts. Warning, they may fall out of the top of your shirt, flop on the ground in the middle of target and you will laugh wishing someone else could have witnessed it, but also YOUR FAKE BOOB JUST FELL OUT!! And you’ll be glad no one saw it. Or did they?
    Anyway, boobs are hot. I still think so. That’s why I wanted them. I got to the point where I needed my headspace back. I needed to either stop thinking about it or do it.
    There is a surgery center that does consultations nearby. They take pictures of your chest and then digitally show you what you would look like with different sizes and styles of inserts. It was the next step forward to learn more but not commit to anything.
    I made the appointment, I saw the pictures and ironically...I walked away feeling really content about my body. I like what I have.

    To those who have them or want them, I GET IT! There are so many reasons for a woman to get them.
    If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU with them, then rock your badass self. If you feel empowered and sexy for YOU without them, rock that too!
    Why am I telling you this?? Because it’s real.
    Because we evolve.
    Because change is good.
    Because it’s a beautiful process that’s messy and complicated and also simple.
    Because I am more than just my picture.
    Because loving and appreciating my body is a process just like yours.
    Because we all have a story, even if we don’t share it.
    Because bigger boobs or smaller boobs don’t determine how I own and show up in my life.
    I get to decide that.
    I get to choose.
    My body is the tool I am privileged to use to experience a conscious life.
    I’m a lucky lady.

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sophiaottyoga - Sophia Ott 2 months ago

Love this! I would get a boob job, but I don’t want my yoga practice to be changed. Right now there is nothing on my way there. 😆

beckjfajardo - Becky 2 months ago

Love you girl! Also...I allllmost got a boob reduction a few years ago, ha! They’re so annoying sometimes!

strawberrysparrow - Aya 2 months ago

I did get a boob job and I’m so grateful I did. I almost got a tummy tuck, so glad I didn’t because I finally learned to understand my body and correct my diastasis recti. Now I feel content in my own body. Funny how all this works..

areyouvedic - Yoga & Ayurveda - with Lisa 2 months ago

Thanks for sharing this, I can relate on so many levels! We always want what we don’t have, don’t we? Until we realize there’s nothing on the outside that will change how we feel on the inside 🙏🏼