It has taken me over two years to become somewhat comfortable with my body again. I have blamed my stretch marks and saggy boobs for my (now ex) husband cheating on me with more than one person. Even though I have always said that my beautiful daughter is worth the scars, I have recently begun to actually embrace them. It’s a daily battle, and this website is someplace I can go when it all gets to me. Instead of obsessing over creams and wondering if I’ll ever look the way I did, I now realize that it would probably be pointless anyway since I spend my Friday nights watching Elmo.