One of my biggest insecurities is my stretch marks. After I had my son I was covered in them. It’s been over two years and the deep gashes have made no progress on disappearing.
So in an attempt to try to not hate them (and myself) as much, here they are.
Women are incredible
These are here because you grew a person! Nothing to be ashamed of!
These are amazing. I actually wish mine looked like that, not angry red and puckered. But you know, stretch marks mean your skin is alive and changing with your body and if that’s a bad thing, I don’t want to be good.