Loose skin, loose skin. Not until recently have I had a problem with my own. Its taxing, its shameful, its awful. But Ms. Treadmillionaire, SOMEBODY will find you beautiful, even if you think you’re not. SOMEBODY will love you with scars, wrinkly boobs and loose skin. And that’s the type of genuine love you need, not somebody who expects you to be “perfect”
I have the exact same body type as this lovely person, I pretty much have the exact same amount of loose skin. Though I don’t mind the skin. Though I love my body and all of the extra skin. I can really (REALLY!) feel the frustration.
All of the hard work! And we still can’t get the body we deserve.