I started being conscious about my height because of being body shamed by my friends. I was in my seventh standard or so, I remember my post-period days, standing in front of the mirror, anxiously looking at my height and examining whether it has increased or not. I remember days, wearing flat slippers.. I remember my friends mocking "You look so short" I cried. I cried hard those days. Days passed, I upgraded myself from flat to heels Insecurities increased. Spent days and hours by scrolling internet feed and asking people about their opinions about "How to gain some height?" I recovered. Yes I did. But after a long fight. After watching myself crying in front of the mirror after almost 10 years, and realizing that I am beautiful. But even after all this trust me people, even when I want to buy something, I stand still, thinking "What would people say?" "Do I really look good?" And that's heart-wrenching.
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