The skin that covers them is creped and saggy. When I weaned my youngest child recently, it felt a good time to take a proper look at my breasts. Facebook Twitter Pinterest. The biggest source of frustration and misery, however, the one that eclipses all others, is the daily torment of getting dressed. Like me, they also find exercise difficult — even low-impact activities such as swimming my breasts are essentially giant flotation aids and yoga I must forgo any poses that involve lying on my front, or side, or bending over. They bear the scars of tiny teeth and nails.