My Big Breasts Have Made My Life Hell in This Stupid, Stupid World
But at 50, I’m finally at peace.
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6 min readMay 24, 2023
It all began in 6th grade, the time when bodies change and life takes on new hues.
Initially, my changing body felt like a rite of passage, a symbol of maturity. But then, while my girlfriends pranced around the schoolyard like carefree children, I was self-conscious.
