Dear Embarrassing body, at one point I was content with you. At one point I enjoyed the way I felt with you. Then one day I had a dream come true, I was pregnant and I was never blue. I was ecstatic and happy because I knew my body was growing a baby who knew the hurt my body would go through. One day the baby was gone and I didn’t know how I could go on. I was left empty and my body revealed the story. I looked at what could have been, I look at my embarrassing body remembering why I look this way. I don’t know much more of what I could say, I just wish my body wasn’t this way.