I foolishly stood naked in front of a full view mirror. I once possessed an athletic build. Alas, no longer. Natures ravages have completely re written me. Too many indulgences, not enough exercise, indolence and potatoes have squared the circle. At very nearly 72 years of age, I could have, should have done better. I now have to live with the me that made me. Any ABers care to share?
We're almost all of us born pink, healthy, slim and kind. As we age we become victims of our circumstances, our inherited traits and our appetites.
Compare me and my baby form. Compare Trump with his baby form. Compare Hitler with his baby form.
share photies? - - gives another meaning to "porn from the seventies"
do you realise I was asked to change alone, because younger men found my scars from cancer surgery, ( and large incisional hernia) - where my guts seemed to spill onto the floor
so disgusting to look at....
( and THEY were junior doctors)
you must have looked a sight, PP - I once walked into hospital with an abscess the size of half an orange on my face, and they all rushed for their cameras.