04/21/2026
Spring break used to mean questionable decisions, loud music, and surviving on vibes… and maybe a single slice of pizza at 2am if you remembered food was a thing. 🍕✨
Now? Spring break means I’m at home negotiating snack portions with a kindergartener who believes goldfish crackers are a personality trait.
Honestly, both versions are a little chaotic.
I think about this shift a lot. Back then, it was easy to disconnect from hunger cues too busy, too distracted, too “in the moment.” Now, I’m hyper-aware of them… mostly because a tiny human asks for a snack every 7 minutes and I’m like, “wait… am I hungry too?” 😅
Here’s the thing: balance isn’t something you magically “arrive” at. It evolves with you. Sometimes it looks like fueling your body before a night out. Sometimes it looks like eating the crusts off your kid’s sandwich because, well, that counts too.
Body positivity (or even just body neutrality) isn’t about loving every inch of yourself while doing cartwheels on a beach somewhere. It’s about respecting your body enough to nourish it whether you’re on spring break 2008 or spring break “I just stepped on a LEGO.”
So if your spring break looks less like a music video and more like a PBS Kids marathon, you’re not doing it wrong. You’re just in a different chapter and your body still deserves care in all of them.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a juice box to open and a granola bar to emotionally support. 💁♀️