On top of that I found myself wondering all the time if my husband still finds me attractive. I mean come on he has had to look at me for while now and things have changed A LOT since we first met. Sometimes i feel like I'm the favorite t-shirt. You don't want to get rid of it because, hey it's just so darn comfy, but you're to embarrassed to wear it in public. Or maybe you're first car. You were so happy when you got it, but soon realized you weren't sure when it would embarrass you in public because it wouldn't start and you prayed the hot guy in your chemistry class didn't see all the dents on its back side. I've traded my belly shirts for stretch marks and my size 2's for 10's. To be honest some days i wear my gym clothes all day long.... but i haven't been to the gym since may.
I try to tell myself I'm gonna dress up tomorrow and go back to that frozen food section and wow that little boy that dissed me, but it's not happening. I don't have the energy or stamina to suck my stomach in for that long.so for now i guess i have to be okay being my husbands favorite shirt.. he treats me well and i know he'll never throw me out. :) Honestly... he said he still thinks I'm just as beautiful as the night we met (and then he tried to give me this awkward back rub.. which i declined) and promised not to trade me in for a younger edition. I just guessing I'm having a hard time adjusting to my older self, but trust me i wouldn't go back to when i was 18yrs old unless God told me that when i returned back to my current life i could bring that teenage body back with me.