My scars are like my badge.
The idea originated as surprise anniversary gift for my husband. But it turned into more than that.
A moment that sticks out to me.... I didn't want to photograph my breasts because I thought my scars didn't belong in a photograph. Molly encouraged me to try it if I felt comfortable.
I quickly realized that my scars and imperfections are worth photographing because they make me me. My scars are like my badge. They say "I did it. I beat it. And look at me now. I'm alive, I'm healthy, I'm strong, and I'm beautiful. I'm still me."
I felt very sexy afterwards. I called my husband and told him he had to take me on a date that night. We had a really great date and he told me I looked beautiful, gorgeous, and sexy about a thousand times.
I giggled in my head because I knew the real reason why I was all dolled up and he didn't.
I hope in 30 years my emotions are, "dang! I looked gooooood!" :-)
Do it! Because, why not? You'll have fun!
Thank you, Molly!