“You don’t look like a mom.”

Probably the most annoying “compliment” I receive on the regular. A mother’s curves are sensual, divine, magical, addictive.

If your image of a mom is a frumpy woman who hides her body, doesn’t dress up or sparkle with confidence and personality- that’s because your perspective of a mother is a servant who’s given up her body, her youth, her passions, her hopes to show devotion to a man she hopes will be somewhat decent to her…. Then I guess, yeah- I wouldn’t look like a mom to you. 🤷‍♀️