I’m having trouble with my size.
My Closets are filled with clothing that’s my size.
There are women my size.
I have pictures of me in my size,
but me, I’m not my size.
what do I do?
I can’t look in the mirror without saying,
“How did I get to be this size?”
Now, mind you, I’m not fat,
oh, I’m not skinny either.
I’m sort of round where I was straight before.,
jiggly where I was solid.
you think this is foolish, it’s not foolish.
Women wear breath defying underwear.
Men hold their stomachs in until they turn blue.
What to do,
how to change?
Get a trainer,
stop eating carbs,
open a Hershey Bar,
savor the moment,
then move on
the next size.
by Etta Schaeffer
Boca Raton Branch, FL