I used to think that the gym is about pain, a strict regime and constant struggle.
Now I know: it is my space of strength. But not the strength that grits my teeth, but the one that brings me back to myself.

I do not chase the ideal. My body is not about numbers, but about condition. And when I am training, I do not defeat myself, I simply lovingly support what belongs to me. My body. My energy. My femininity 🌷

Sometimes I come tired, without a mood, and I leave - as if after a long conversation with myself. Light. Balanced. Smiling.
Because sport is not only about the figure. It is about relationships with yourself. And I want them to be good 💗