I never wear foobs. (That's fake boobs for you lay people) The purse I carry is a small cross body that holds my lipstick, phone, credit cards and (sometimes) cash. I'm sure it accentuates my flatness.
I don't pay any attention to other people looking at me, and I think for the most part, nobody notices. However, my brother recently pointed out two women that were staring at me with jaws dropped and eyes bugged out!
I had to laugh. It's been two years and my mind isn't constantly thinking about crappy cancer as much as it used to. . . . . . which was most of the time. But as women, they should know why my chest is flat. They should at least have some idea, wouldn't you think? I refuse to wear prosthesis to make others comfortable. My choice. The end.
