4 Months Post-Op

I hated having my picture taken. I hated seeing myself...that is until I took this picture with the demented butcher at Busch Gardens (he had spot on cockney accent and was quite an awesome person so naturally I had to take a picture).

After my boyfriend handed me the phone, I almost started crying because I really like the way I look. I look comfortable with myself. I'm not even at goal weight in the picture and I'm, dare I say it, completely and utterly in love with myself!