I was at my mums' group earlier this week and one mum said that it was her last hurrah. She was going to eat anything she wanted then she had to lose weight.
She had seen photos of herself and was horrified. I saw the same photos and thought she was beautiful, because she is.
Anyway, I told her I knew how she felt. That when I look in the mirror I think I look fine, then see a photo and think, "What the hell? My mirror was lying!"
Why do mirrors lie?
Except fitting room mirrors, they never lie. They tell too much truth!