Romance, Self Esteem, and Me
So, I know Valentine's Day has come and gone, but someone was nice enough to gift me a voucher for a set of local restaurants that I know are all popular date spots. I also got some credits for dating apps. This all got me thinking about romance, my body, and more, and I figured I'd share my thoughts with you all. As a teenager I was a really tall, lanky girl. I towered over a lot of the boys in my classes. I always liked sports, and it was my aunt Ciara that tried to show me different sports and workouts to find one that I loved. I fell in love with weight lifting soon after; it helped me burn stress, focus myself, and gave me a sense of accomplishment. It was better than therapy! My confidence improved, and I was reasonably popular by the end of high school. Even got some dates! College was way better; a lot of guys (and gals, as I learned as I discovered myself!) loved my stature and physique. I dipped my toe into a lot of clubs and met Ivy in a writing class! We honestly...