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notion with me, I did what any Gen Xer on the cusp of Millennial status

would do: I started a Facebook group and used it to house these newly

sourced unapologetic photos from my friends around the country. The

group operated as a geographically unconstrained space where we could

practice loving ourselves, our bodies, and other people’s bodies

unapologetically. I named the page after a poem I had written right around

the time I took that fateful saucy selfie: “The Body Is Not an Apology.”

Quickly it became clear that our brief moments of unapologetic living were

highly contagious acts—like the flu, but much happier!

Being unapologetic created an opening for radical self-love. Each time

we chose to embrace the fullness of ourselves, some layer of the bodyshame

onion got peeled away, evidencing the power of every small

unapologetic act. I have been watching this radical disrobing of shame

change the world, one unapologetic human at a time. And each moment that

I practice living unapologetically I realize my grandma was right: I wasn’t

ever actually sorry. When we truly love ourselves, there is no need to be.

Unapologetic Inquiry #4

What are you ready to stop apologizing for?

The Three Peaces

From the moment the phrase “The body is not an apology” and the idea of

radical self-love fell from my lips, they have echoed as a resounding “Yes!”

to those who have heard them. That YES feeling is likely the reason you are

reading this book right now. On some cellular level, we know our bodies

are not something we should apologize for. After all, they are the only way

we get to experience this ridiculous and radiant life. A part of us is a bit

repelled by the overt espousal of body shame. It is the reason we whisper

and rumor about other folks’ bodies behind their backs. We know our

snickers and taunts are wrong. When we are honest with ourselves, we feel

gross about the way we vulture other humans, picking apart their bodies,

consuming them for the sake of our own fragile sense of self. We feel gross

when we think about all the vicious, cruel comments we’ve heard leveled

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