mo6
5‘5 with big dreams
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I wasn’t that small at my birth, pretty average.
When I was 3 or 4 I think I stopped gaining weight. My mom immediately went to the doctors with me and after a while I’ve started gaining weight again.
From age 3-6 I wasn’t really conscious about me being small. When I got into first grade and started to made new friends. Even though they were the ones they respected me the most out of all of my friends, I was the small one at the end.
Now fast forward to grade 5. New school, new people. Guess what the first person I met there said to me? “I’m like a head taller then you“. Amazing right? At this point I really started being self conscious about my height.
It never stopped, I’m 16 now and like half of the people I’ve met told me how small I am the first time they met me. Sometimes my friends still make fun of me for it.
Life is shit if you’re small. Maybe it gets better someday.
When I was 3 or 4 I think I stopped gaining weight. My mom immediately went to the doctors with me and after a while I’ve started gaining weight again.
From age 3-6 I wasn’t really conscious about me being small. When I got into first grade and started to made new friends. Even though they were the ones they respected me the most out of all of my friends, I was the small one at the end.
Now fast forward to grade 5. New school, new people. Guess what the first person I met there said to me? “I’m like a head taller then you“. Amazing right? At this point I really started being self conscious about my height.
It never stopped, I’m 16 now and like half of the people I’ve met told me how small I am the first time they met me. Sometimes my friends still make fun of me for it.
Life is shit if you’re small. Maybe it gets better someday.