My life story

Since I was eight or so, I started being self conscious because of some people I don't even talk to anymore. Before, we where very close friends and would always go to each other's houses. One day, they started measuring their thighs and they could hold one of they thighs with one hand. They then decided to measure me, which I was chubby and they couldn't hold my thigh, and started to make fun of me. Since that day on they would call me names like "fat" and "chicken," you know, those simple names that can hurt you when you're a child. So, since that day I've been self conscious and my life story begins.