I’m starting to realize that I’ll either accept the fact that I’m not a size two or I’ll just end up like all those anorexic models in the magazines. The first option is much easier than everything anorexics go through. Anorexia is a disease, but it’s one that can be avoided with careful dieting habits. I’ll just eat healthier.
As for my height, I haven’t grown an inch over the summer. How lame is that? But, then again, I’m not gonna be in the NBA, so I figure I don’t wanna be too tall, too soon.
I guess, all in all, these are the first steps in getting some confidence: realization & acceptance.
