You know what? I’m being brave right now. It might not seem like it to anyone else, but I am. Why? Because I’m wearing my insecurity-skirt.
I bought this skirt online maybe five years ago now – I thought the bird print was lovely and figured the sharp-set waist would look good on me. And it did. But I still never, ever wore it.
I suppose everyone has their “thing”. That thing about yourself that you hate as a teenager, then slowly come to accept, learn to live with. Even though you might forever wish that particular part of you could be just a little bit different.
Well, for me, it’s my hips. A winter night about a year and a half ago I wrote a story about how it all started, and I thought I’d try and translate parts of it for you. I know I suck at writing in English, but my plan is to get better and better and better with time! Read it here!