Learn to love my body, even though its not perfect.

This was a bit difficult at the start since i cant really do something about my imperfections. When i was kid, i ran and played a lot mostly with boys. I got scars in my legs due to my childhood naughtiness. :) When i grew up, i realized how important it is for a woman to have scar free legs. I couldn’t wear shorts, mini skirts, bikinis, reason for me to envy girls with flawless legs. How i wish i knew how to take care of my legs when i was young! How i wish i listened to my mom! There were some regrets. But then somehow, part of me says i should be grateful coz i can still walk, run, jump, dance. I should be grateful coz my body parts are complete and useful. And with my imperfections, i learn to be humble at all times. The scars remind me to always keep my feet on the ground. :)