I am a slim person, always have been, biggest I've ever been is a generous size 12 and even then my legs stayed skinny and my arms and in lots of ways all of me, I don't really have a bum to speak of. Anyway, I've always understood I'm lucky, my body looks fine, even very good in the right dress with heels. So today when I looked at my belly and my face and my scars I felt a sad twinge of 'oh, you're changing'
These new scars are a bit rubbish, they don't look very dramatic they looks like I've fallen on some forks, or that I've been clumsy some how. My big olds ones were worth showing off. These ones aren't.
Posts
