TMI WARNING, PROBABLY

I have to keep myself from just backflipping into the sun during these conversations with my mom, because she has such bad self esteem about her chest size and that’s the one thing that I actually inherited from her, so she is convinced that I don’t need to bind or anything for a flat chest. Like she straight up asked if I’d gotten bigger since she last saw me, since obviously I could not possibly have anything to bind why would I need to do this??

And I get it’s not her fault and obviously we are going to have different feelings but I am tired!! She’s finally let go of the hair thing (or at least I don’t hear about how if *she* had my hair every time we talk) and now boobs are the new subject. I like having a flat chest! My boobs are small but they are there. It’s a thing. Ugh.