Laila Jackson
In society nowadays their is nothing more worst than not fitting in to the standards of it. What does that mean? If you don't know what I mean, it means that you don't fit into the status quote of what society deems as right. I don't fall into not a one of society's rules.
I don't wear the latest fashion.
I do not have a light skin complexion.
I don't have a beautiful acne, free face.
I don't have an ass or titties that every guy would want to grab on.
And most of all,
I am not skinny.
It's because I lack of all that, that my life will forever be a living hell.
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This is the first SERIOUS story that I have written. I have written stories in the past but I had to stop because I could never finish it because I can never relate to the main character. So I decided to make a story in which I can.
I have always been a big girl and I've come to the conclusion that I always will be.
I struggled in the past about my weight but as I grew older I grew sick of being subjected to the bullying I endured or the self pity I gave myself.
I grew sick of being unhappy.
As time progressed I learned to love the skin I'm in.
I learned that the skin you are in does not define the person within.
So to sum it up this is just a story to all the big girls out there who might have or do feel the same way I felt.This is a story that you can relate to. This is a story to uplift your spirits and self confidence.
In some ways you can say this is my story, but I don't want you to think of it like that because this isn't just my story.
This is YOUR story.
This is OUR story.
YOU ARE READING
Self-Conscious
ChickLit"You are beautiful" I said to myself as tears fell from my eyes while I starred at my full length mirror. Lies. How can I be beautiful? There's no beauty in the rolls that has formed in my body, the stretch marks that are seen on my skin, the gut th...
