I want to take a minute to talk about body positivity. Yesterday it got up to 33 degrees in London. It was hot. In all my adult years on this planet, I've been overweight and chubs and hated my arms especially. My arms are super jiggly, my bingo wings have bingo wings. I will always cover them up with a long sleeved top or cardigan. But yesterday I didn't. I proudly took off my cardigan and shockingly showed my arms to the world. Yes, I was worried that people would look at them being all flabby as I held onto the rail on the tube but I had a strong moment of not caring. I even had bare arms as thousands saw me part of the YouTubers4Grenfell stream and I didn't care one bit. We all breath the same air. My body is mine, my mind is mine. My arms might not be attractive to you but they've been lucky enough to hug my beautiful mum, they're used in my job daily, they help me hold hands with my friends as we dance at a music festival. What did showing my arms do yesterday? FUCK ALL. The only comment from a stranger was about how beautiful they thought my skirt was. So wear that strapless top, those shorts or that bodycon dress because you deserve it. The world will not end if you expose that part of your body you don't like. Be kinder to yourself.