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I like parts of me. I have good legs, I have a nice rack and we all know I have big eyes. But that's where I stop with the liking my body list.

I used to do a lot of things. I used to do gymnastics. I used to ice-skate. I used to jog. Then one day I stopped. I stopped gymnastics when I started secondary school. I stopped ice-skating when I hurt myself one too many times and I stopped jogging when the nasty stuff happened. I didnt leave the house for months by myself.

I let myself go.

But I have confidence in myself. I know Im not considered beautiful. I know that I will always struggle to find a top that fits properly across my chest. But I dont care anymore. I've never let it get in the way of things. Im more concerned about what my hair looks like than what my body looks like