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and the designers. I've never been able to walk in to a store and find pants that fit me.

I'm about 5'7" and over the years I've gone from about 130 lbs to my current 170 lbs. My hair has modeled every conceivable style and color from .25 inch shaved to down to my waist, from black to brown to blonde to red to some weird purple-ish kind of thing. My wardrobe has taken some dreadful turns. Every time I change BC or go off of it, my boobs change size dramatically. I think my behind is made up entirely of cellulite.

The point is no matter what point I was at in the way I looked, if I stood tall and walked proud, there was always someone who told me I was smart or beautiful. There was always someone to tell me I was a good person.

The way we look means nothing. Who we are as people means everything. You children won't care about the size of your clothing. They care about your time. Your husbands will think you are beautiful whether you put on your make-up or not. And no matter what you look like, it has no effect on your heart and soul.

Bottom line, a beautiful person is someone with a good heart.

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If you're not dead, you've still got time.

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