Started exercising yesterday.  Before surgery, I had a large protruding stomach.  It wasn't a big deal because I had humongous boobs to overshadow it.  But now that I have a flat chest, it is horrible.  I actually look like a pear or a fatter bowling pin.  Changes must be made if I am going to get my self esteem back.  Just have to keep motivated and not fall back into the cycle of depression eating.  I probably am the only person that has gained weight during chemo.  Well, enough talking about it.  Off I go.  On the bright side, at least I don't have to worry about my boobs hitting me in my face while I'm doing jumping jacks.