For years, I didn’t get it. This question confounded me. I wanted to get it, to be relieved of the perpetual, oppressive striving and comparing and improving and “working on” how I related to my body, food, money, sex, friendship, work, marriage, parenting–in short, everything. I wanted it to be easy. And it wasn’t.
Read the rest of this post at Roots of She — with thanks to Jenn Gibson for inviting me to contribute to the “Oh, these Wild Women” series.