Knowing Your Naked Body (and Naked Face)

I hadn’t looked at my body in a long, long time. I loved my body while pregnant, but as soon as I gave birth I felt uncomfortable with it. So much of my shape had changed. My stomach had a new, looser shape, and my midriff had stretch marks. I’d read all of the memes about being a tiger who earned my stripes- but I still didn’t want to look at them.

Day Four: Boobs

Note: This post is about breasts. America. Land of the free and the home of the uniboob.  And double boob. And under boob. And side boob. And back rolls caused by ill-fitting bra straps. Because American bra-makers (if there is such a thing- it’s probably more like American bra-decision makers) seem to think A through D […]