Truth #14

One night a few years ago, after I had lost about a hundred pounds, I was standing naked in front of the mirror. I was doing something and I caught a glimpse of something on my back… I automatically thought it was a fucking wood tick and screamed. I hate fucking ticks.

So, my mom comes in (I’m still naked) and she’s like wtf is wrong?! and I yell “there’s a fucking tick on my back!” So she’s looks at my back…

It was a fucking large freckle.

This was the moment I had lost enough weight to finally see an undiscovered freckle on my back. Now that’s all I can think of when I see it.

You’re welcome for this story. πŸ˜‰

11 thoughts on “Truth #14

  1. Discovering yourself in new & mysterious ways is mostly amazing…just like that freckle…that sparkled…on your bare back…to cater for your body…to show you…the change in you…splendid

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  2. Ha ha ha, All these years you have not seen it πŸ˜‰ Glad that’s just a freckle, imagine a big spider instead… Arrhhhhh πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ That would be scarier πŸ˜€

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