Lumpy
I have what some might call a full figure. I have been plagued with a more than ample bosom that I at times, feel is more of a curse than a blessing. Especially during a time such as now. Sure, there is a certain amount of male attention because of the load I carry on top. It can be nice, flattering, and even give me a boost of self-esteem on a particularly low day. But no amount of attention can override the deep angst one feels when she fails a mammogram and ultrasound. To be continued …









