My belly has been a source of frustration for me since I was 12 or 13.
I've come to accept that some of us just have more rounded bellies than others, and that it's not worth the work to make that go away - and it won't go away for some people no matter how hard they do work or how much they restrict themselves.
I also stopped hating my belly when I fell in love with a beautiful woman who has been chronically anorexic since she was in her early teens. Stomachs are not meant to be concave. Ever since then I've refused to change what I do to change what my body looks like. If I pursue healthful goals, like lots of yoga, lots of fresh veggies, and not too much ice cream, and my belly decreases in size, awesome! That's it though.
Having said all that, it was in yoga when I realized my belly had increased a little more than I wanted it to. Forward bend is kind of tough when there's something in the way. :p
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