Bloodandglitter
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Growing up I always felt so insecure about my large breasts. I would get teased, ridiculed, stared at and whenever I would wear a shirt that was a little tight, my mom would let me know that I was looking promiscuous and "asking for people to stare at me." Gotta love her for that....NOT. My mom liked to run my self esteem into the ground.
It wasn’t until after I turned 50, I started to come into my own skin. I have people who think I'm sexy, attractive, and don't make fun of my body anymore. Granted I want to lose more weight but I'm actually OK with my breasts being the size they are and I am OK with myself which is something I never would have thought possible.
And I have my girl celeb crushes that I would not kick out of bed and think they all have great tits.
I've come a long way. Years ago I would never have been able to say the last 2 statements out loud.
Sorry for the long post!
It wasn’t until after I turned 50, I started to come into my own skin. I have people who think I'm sexy, attractive, and don't make fun of my body anymore. Granted I want to lose more weight but I'm actually OK with my breasts being the size they are and I am OK with myself which is something I never would have thought possible.
And I have my girl celeb crushes that I would not kick out of bed and think they all have great tits.
I've come a long way. Years ago I would never have been able to say the last 2 statements out loud.
Sorry for the long post!