It was a great reading, it made me remember my teen years when I was ashamed to wear short pants because of my stretch marks. Only in early adulthood I made the courage to wear short pants in the summer. I was so amazed that people did not judge me how I expected them to because, in the end, nobody cares that much. We exaggerate our imperfections with a magnifying glass thinking that everybody will see what we see. An illusion. Accepting your body is liberating.