"I remember when I was three years old, diaper, I rubbed my hand on my belly … And I thought: "Does my belly will ever be smooth?" The verbal abuse when I passed by pre-teen was worse than any possible physical abuse. I always wanted them to have beaten me in the face and ran out with it soon, because the things they told me were marked and affected me until today , made me the person I am today. bullying I suffered, they called me fat and horrible things. “
Halo, Alexandra Adornetto.
this is heartbreaking
Me recuerda a Colorful :’)
I know these will all be stories someday. And our pictures will become old photographs. We’ll all become somebody’s mom or dad. But right now these moments are not stories. This is happening.