This is my story!

My story begins when I was like 8 ( it could of started early but I only remembered when I was 8). I remembered going to doctors and them telling me what I have. They said I have a mild case. I’m only missing my chest muscles. So my breast are different size. When I turn 15 my mom took me to see a surgeon and discussed what surgery would happen. That scare me so I never did the surgery. I regret that. Dating was hard. I ended up marrying a guy that i truly did not love. I was tired of dating. He started to make fun of me and how I look. So I left him. I got remarried and I have a wonderful daughter. Now I’m 30. I’m ready to have to surgery.