Stupid Swimsuit Anyway

It’s the newest style on the beach, but bodies still matter.

Carol Burt
4 min readMay 7, 2022
Photo by Mor Shani on Unsplash

Yeah, that’s not me in the swimsuit. I wish. I just put that there to make you look. It’s clickbait. I’m not ashamed, you can just go ahead and enjoy the pretty picture, though, and then read my piece. If I put one of me up, you’ll kindly and respectively look elsewhere if you aren’t laughing your ass off.

My body might have looked uh, kind of like that about 40 years ago, for a year or two. That’s about all any women get of looking like that unless they are dedicated gym rats. After 30 we start getting moles, cellulite and all kinds of uglies messing things up. It doesn’t help if we put on a little weight — I don’t know — 40 or 50 pounds, you know…evolution. Or something.

Anyway, made you look.

This piece really is about swimming and beaches though. So, it sort of relates.

I was so excited when I first saw the new-style swimsuits with long sleeves and mid-thigh reasonable shorts, although spandexy. All the better, I thought, that tight fabric would just hold fallen and flabby, or flappy, in the case of arms, tight like a compression suit.

Things will be much more comfortable at the beach, I believed. No more dimply ass-cheeks hanging out, no more upper arms waving in the breeze.



Carol Burt

Former print journalist, former mayor, retired law enforcement officer. Writing about politics and government along with random personal essays.