It’s hard… but I’m getting there. My boyfriend helps. Even though there are many things I dislike about my body, he loves them all, and tells me often that I’m perfect. He won’t let me be shy around him! Because of that, I guess I just don’t try to be shy, anymore. Confidence is beautiful, guys. (And pampering myself helps, too. Even if I’m not going out, I shave my legs, do my makeup, dress nicely, put on some lacy lingerie… who cares if nobody will see any of it? I see it, and I feel good about myself.)
