Nicci Morris

Posts Tagged ‘Curvy’

Vogue Curvy… a site for sore eyes

In Fashion/Style, Lifestyle on June 23, 2011 at 3:55 pm

To refer to Vogue Curvy as “Zaftig-Approved” might be the understatment of 2011. This movement, my dears, is what The Zaftig Life is all about.

Page after page is brimming with beautiful and divinely curvalicious women in all of their pleasingly-plump, oh-so-juicy fabulousness. My apologies for the adjective overload, but it can’t be helped… Take a look and see what I’m drooling, er, talking about. It’s a beautiful sight (and site) indeed…

For anyone who may still be wondering… THIS is Zaftig.

Enjoy the curves ahead… Vogue Curvy rules. That is all.

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Source for photos: Vogue Curvy (of course)

What in the world is “zaftig” anyway?

In Lifestyle, Zaftig-Approved on August 29, 2009 at 4:40 am

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Zaftig (according to Webster)Pronunciation: ‘zäf-tig, ‘zof-

Function: adjective
Etymology: Yiddish zaftik juicy, succulent, from zaft juice, sap, from Middle High German saf, saft, from Old High German saf
of a woman : having a full rounded figure : pleasingly plump

So, there you have it… A Zaftig woman is neither obese nor skinny. She’s neither mushy nor sinewy… She is, in my opinion and in the opinion of many, just right.

At 5’9″, 165 lbs, and a size 12, I am a Zaftig woman. And I am madly in love with my curves. I should be. I’ve been curvy for as long as I can remember. I can recall being in 7th grade gym class and hearing the boys talk about my voluptuous derriere. In the locker room, the girls compared their mosquito bites with my then B (now a DD) cup. Awkward…

Through my teenage years and mid-20’s, I battled self-esteem issues, losing weight (I was down to a 6-8 through starvation) and gaining weight (I was up to about a 16… maybe higher. I can’t be sure because I refused to buy anything higher than the 14’s I could no longer zip up), creating an outward expression of my inner turmoil. But in my late 20’s, after much heartache and meditation, I had an epiphany…

This. Is. Me.

I’m not a size 2 and I’m never going to be one. I’m not even a size 8. But I’m not meant to be a size 16 or 18 either. I’m a size 12, and a damn sexy one at that. It is at that size that I am the most comfortable, the most fit and the most balanced. When I was a 6-8, I was eating next to nothing. When I was heavier, I was overeating. In both cases, I was using food as a diversion from what was (no pun intended) eating me. It was only when I acknowledged this and made a conscious decision to address my feelings rather than avoiding them that my weight balanced out. And it was during that time that I realized just how important balance is. I have seen, firsthand, just how unhealthful and unsettling extremes can be.

So… I began applying a very simply rule to my life: “Everything in moderation… even moderation.”

When I wanted to lose the weight after I ballooned to nearly 200 lbs in my late 20’s, I didn’t diet. I made better and balanced choices, about food and everything else in my life. And that leads me to the point of this blog and the book I am preparing to release…

You don’t have to be obese or skinny. With a balanced approach to life, you can enjoy everything in moderation and discover how to feel incredible in the skin you’re in. There is a Zaftig Zen waiting for you.

And it feels just right.