My tights are too flabby. My parents got divorced when I was a child. I don't go to church every Sunday. My grades were not all A's. I felt humiliated when my husband overly criticized me in front of my friends.
Nobody is perfect and nobody can be.
The difference among all of us is that many don't realize that we need our own personal love as well as the love from others. Also, many don't realize that the love we give to ourselves is as of equal quality, if not greater than the love from others. It is getting worse everyday. Oh, how awful my hair looks like. I hate this body.