My stomach is standing in the way of my happiness. Saturday I was introduced to Joseph, as Joseph gave me his hand to shake, I swear his eyes were on my stomach. I wanted to hide my stomach, but couldn’t find any place to put it. I held my breath and stuck my stomach in, but it came right out, and his eyes once again were on my stomach. Perhaps if I was wearing a top that was open half way down my chest, he may have looked up a bit higher. But as it stands, it was my stomach that his natural... Sign in to see full entry.