Don't you hate when people say that to you when you tell them you're planning on going under the knife? Look, I'm happy that you can accept who you are, you're extremely lucky, but don't talk down to me because I choose to fix my flaws. Don't think you know how I feel. If I could transfer the pain and anguish I feel about a certain part of my body to them, I'm sure then they'd understand. They just don't know what it's like to loathe a part of their body so much and want to change it so bad that they're willing to risk having the procedure done.

I tell my girlfriends that once I have my breasts done, I'll happily show them before pictures and the after results, so they can see for themselves why I want a change.