Where Did They go?
Once upon a time in a galaxy far, far away........I had nice legs. On a few occasions I was told they were sexy legs. I didn't know what that meant then and I still don't know what that means now. Now that I am officially "chunky", I miss my legs. Now my upper thighs touch and the skin above my knees look like it is starting to droop. It grosses me out. I long for the days when I actually liked my legs. So what am I going to do about it? Nothing, just complain. I would like to say that I am going to start running again, but in reality I'm not sure that's gonna happen. I have a love/hate relationship with aging. I like who I am now more than I did when I was in my young 20's, but I certainly like the way my body looked like then. Now I'm dealing with age spots, vericose veins, saggy boobs, "peach fuzz" on my face, and sooo much more. Apparently, all of this comes with age. What can you do? At least I have cute feet.
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Once upon a time I never had nice legs, so I can't relate to you on that one. I'm doomed. I don't even have cute feet thanks to you and what you did to me when I was a baby. (I think this one is going to need an explanation--you should blog about it because obviously I don't remember it.) And I have "chicken skin". I hate my life. I have nothing but getting uglier ahead of me in the future. Thanks.
Holly, you make me laugh. I am in my early 20's and I feel like I peaked at 15. Just look on the bright side...at least we won't get stretch marks. (At least across our tummies.)
i've always wished i had the motivation to work out, but i don't. so i'm doomed to watch my body age in horror as well.
I know those sexy legs. Remember when you used to wear that nightgown to church!!! I haven't read your blog in awhile. I'm ready to come regulate for you. I miss your face and hearing you say random swear words. Next time you come down we have to hang out!
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