Losing weight was something I have always wanted to do.
I didn’t think about the repercussions of the abuse I put on my body for all those years.
I knew I would have loose skin. But I thought probably only on my stomach.
Boy was I wrong!
I have loose skin on my arms, stomach, legs and under my arms around my breast!
Does it bother me?
It used to. Until I thought about it.
If after everything I’ve done to myself and the only thing I come out with is loose skin, then I won.
I could have been sick. I could have gotten to a place where it could have been almost impossible to lose weight, or even worse dead (sorry to sound so morbid).
In an ideal world, I would have walked away without a scar, but it’s not. So these are my battle scars. I went to war with myself and somehow I’m winning.
For the moment I have accepted what I look like and I’m learning to love the body that I have now!
Will I have skin removal surgery? Maybe! But until then this is me!
The first step is trying and the next step is not giving up when things get hard!
Keep going! If no one else believes in you know that I do. You’ve got this!
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