Warning:
I'm about to go on a positivity rant:) I couldn't stop the flow of words so imagine confetti being thrown and know I attempted to have everything make sense and be relevant. I possibly didn't make this goal:)
I've pondered this stuff at length. I've had 4 vaginal deliveries. My first was 9lb 12oz and a massive episiotomy.
I have always loved the shear power of giving birth. I was a complete wreck during my last pregnancy but I still managed a home birth and was able to be fierce and summon up energy from some primal place within myself. I love that. It gives me perspective I'd be lacking without.
Still, I wonder...but ultimately, I wouldn't trade my experiences for a supposedly tighter vajayjay. Admittedly, I'm all about being an earth mother so I wouldn't consider an elective c section even on a bad day but I can understand why, in this world and with our crappy, undermining experiences, a woman would consider it.
I've seen a meme going around that I love. It's not addressing an altered vag but the idea can be applied much the same: you haven't ruined your body (with stretch marks), you're a goddamned tiger who's earned your stripes!
Men have long had issues with their penises...girth, length..whatever. They often seem to obsess over it.
I see this focus on our kitties just another way men try to spread their insecurities to us.
There is nothing, NOTHING wrong with our vaginas! There is NOTHING wrong with our fur...puss, armpits, legs, even face! Yeah, you heard me right...many sisters of all races suffer with shame over facial hair and I say fuck it. We are beautiful any way.
There is NOTHING wrong with our stretch marks! NOTHING! There is NOTHING wrong with some luscious flab, less perky boobs...none of it.
Now, let me scream this one out:
WE DESERVE TO BE WITH MEN WHO *HONOR* US, OUR EXPERIENCES AND OUR WISDOM AS WE AGE! We should be SAFE to age and change naturally with someone we love. SAFETY.
I'm not saying not to shave or use makeup or wax that mustache if it pleases you o do so. I'm a freaking esthetician. I'm all about makeup and well...esthetics...but do it for you and let him keep up with your radiance...for who YOU are. Not for who he wants you to be or look like. Not so that he can conform me to a porn star ideal...which is bizarre considering all the fake body parts represented there. Those porn stars age. I was the icon model for an amateur porn network. I apologize to the ladies who's men have struggled with that kid of thing...I'm not condoning it. I'm trying to say, we age. We get fat or we lose our soft curves. Our boobs expand, sag and deflate.
Whatever happens, we must require safety to age with the mate of our choosing. We must be free to safely have children without some expectation from our men we discover we can't keep up with. It's called honoring ourselves and each other as amazing women. Not little girls. WOMEN. Our mates need to love us...not just our body...or just our youthful body or child free body. The whole damned glorious package.
I've met countless repulsive ugly 'hot' people. I've met the most sexy and stunning fat or older people. I loved a confident fat man with so much passion and I've never met a thin, muscled man who was his equal. I've had the privilege of spending time with gorgeous, confident big women who outshone the entire room of 'hotties'. I've met so many different types of beautiful people but their beauty had nothing to do with their looks although many had plenty of physical beauty.
Like everything else, we can only manage ourselves. If the other person doesn't like it, he's free to move on. If he wants to make comparisons this is a clue that he will always be making comparisons. Eventually, you won't be able to compete or keep up. Ask any older SIer who's husband cheated with a much younger girl. She is far more glorious but doesn't know it because she cannot compete with the youth of the AP. truth is, she never should have had to even think about that. Just do what makes you happy but make sure it's for YOU.