Say It!

In my family, the ladies are endowed in body shape, especially when it comes to the upper part of the body. I mean, we're not bursting, but we're blessed: from my sister after me to the one after her to me (in that order). The last one is still young, but I can tell she'll join the train, and by the way we're all girls so, yeah. My Grandmother was well-endowed and so is my Mum. All of us (I'm talking about my sisters and I) had our bodies develop relatively early in comparison with our mates. Sure, it wasn’t always just us; there were always one or two girls who were more conspicuous. The point is we weren't many and so we were visible. Personally, I remember being teased by some class mates, especially when we were learning about the physical changes in the adolescent for the first time. I didn't like it and though I tried not to show it (because teens can be really mean and when they caught on that you didn't like something, that was when they r

“Most of life's actions are within our reach, but decisions take willpower.” -Robert McKee  I started writing again. And it feels really good. After two years (quite the break), I finally posted something. Two whole years. You don't have to say it, I know that's a really long time. Not that the entire time I didn't write anything at all. I wrote a few things that I either didn't finish or didn’t post because I didn't think were good enough. And then my hard drive crashed and crushed all my stuff along with it (no, I did not have a backup), including my will to put pen to paper within that period. Fine, the first year I was busy with final year and project work, the second I was so engrossed in my service to the nation and loving every second of it. Not that it's a good excuse, because I had time to do other things. While I found the time to do other things than writing, those who wanted to write did exactly that. People who cared asked. I kept co