Someday soon I will not feel them when my arms are down.
I won't see them.
I won't have the random pains, back issues, uncomfortable sweat, and difficult breathing.
I will be able to jump and run without worrying. I will be able to take my shirt off outside. I won't have to buy another fucking bra.
I will have a body I will finally be happy in.

I just have to go through some bullshit to get it. Whatever. Nothing good comes easy I guess.