My Big Breast Life – Why I Wish I Had Smaller Breasts
This is a tough one for me, but I feel so strongly about the issue, I have to tell all you small breasted women the truth about the alternative. I am not at all overweight, but I have large breasts. Cup size E, to be precise. I’m only eighteen, and it really makes life a struggle at times.
Luckily I did developed slowly and it’s only in the past few years that I have experienced being bigger chested. Therefore I can completely relate to the smaller breasted women. (If only my prayers had not been answered so.. .. fully!). Consider the following realities about having big boobs:
1) You get stared at constantly. I struggle with feeling confident because of my chest. Walking down the street I am heckled and propositioned EVERY day, no joke! I do not dress inappropriately in any way; quite the opposite really. And I do not live in a bad neighborhood. People try to tell me that they’re looking my face, but really, come on now – - I’m not as dumb as I look (don’t get me wrong, I am a pretty girl, but in the mind of a man who has only a few seconds to look at you: face or boobs, face or BOOBS?)
2) Which leads me to my next point. (Sigh) I am a smart girl – - top of all my classes smart. But who gives a (beep) when you have big boobs? People cannot take you seriously, mainly because they haven’t heard a word you’re saying as they’re so fixated on your chest, and partly because of the stereotype.
