I sure as hell didn't look like most of them. Also, I couldn't escape the pressure I felt from seeing other teenage girls in magazines, TV shows and movies. While in high school, I realized quickly how flat I was in comparison to my girlfriends. I used to wish on every star I saw in the sky that I would be blessed with an ample chest, that I could fill out a shirt without two spare pieces of fabric hanging over where my breasts were meant to be. I wanted boobs so badly that I started referring to them as my "hope chest," because I thought if I hoped hard enough they would suddenly just blossom. All I wanted was my very own set of breasts. I think I believed that a bra would magically make my boobs suddenly appear – and that I would finally be a woman. She gave it to me on my birthday, when I definitely didn't need a bra. My great aunt bought me my first bra when I was 11.
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