Out of all of the parts that make up me, I am most insecure about my thighs. Always thick, kind of jiggly, never a thigh gap. If I could have picked my legs, I've often thought I would've picked a less thick pair. But these legs have carried me through my life, through both hardships and happiness, and they are a part of what makes me who I am. So I am working on loving my legs, thick thighs and all.