Inconvenient flesh



I sat in the livingroom, rubbing my neck, the front of my neck. What are you doing asked my DH. Rubbing my neck I said. I know he doesn’t like my extra flesh, and I don’t either, but this thickening in the front of my neck is really inconvenient. It’s uncomfortable. It rubs together. It’s ugly. And I’m only 49. Something I said to myself. Needs. To. Change

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