AirA Story by yellowsparrow
I have been sucking my stomach in since I was 13. And I'm not really sure how it all began.
I think one day I must have been trying clothes on, or in the gym locker room, or maybe even just standing in front of a mirror, when I looked down upon my stomach with horror. I sucked my stomach in and thought it looked better that way. Now I looked like I should. It's easier than you'd think, or maybe you already know. It wasn't long before I walked around that way. Everyday. Every time people were around I'd suck my stomach in. And for that time, until they were gone, I was thin. I do it now even sitting down, or alone, and now it's a habit I can't seem to stop. When I try clothes on I might really be a 12 but I'll tell myself I'm a 10, because with my stomach in I am. I've done it so long it doesn't hurt, and I barely notice until I slightly breathe out. After all these years of being this way, I've only just come to realize I've been living my whole life hold in air, too afraid to breathe out and let the world see the way I really am. It's hard to believe it, but I don't think I've really breathed in 10 years. © 2010 yellowsparrowReviews
|
Stats
182 Views
4 Reviews Added on February 1, 2010 Last Updated on February 1, 2010 AuthoryellowsparrowNYAboutCollege junior, creative arts/music history major, loves the ocean, tattoos, and being free. Really would like reviews and thoughts, etc. so please feel free to leave something! more..Writing
|