1. Running is out of the question. When I was younger, and not as busty, I used to love racing and running. With my long legs, I was sure I could blow anybody away during a race. But then I walked into a room one day and found myself staring at my chest in the mirror. It's like someone took an air pump and blew life into my flat chest one night while I was asleep, and when I woke up, I had a more than ample chest. Attempting to run after that was putting myself at risk for getting whiplash.
2. The same thing applies to jumping rope. As a little girl, nothing was more fun than getting out on the front porch with my cousins and doing the jump rope games. Hell, who am I kidding? We did jump rope games well into our Jr. High school years. Well, not me. Because I was well endowed, jumping rope quickly became out of the question. Slapping myself in the face with my boobs is not exactly fun. I'll always have the memories, I guess.
3. Sexy time activities become a little more challenging. Like, me being on top could be detrimental to my man's life..IJS!!!
4. There is a good reason why I don't exercise as much...my boobs make it really hard to do an actual sit up or push up, and especially, those toe touch thingies...
5. Here in Arkansas, we have really hot and humid summers and people try to wear as less clothes as possible. But anytime I wear a tank top in public, I always get the feeling people are looking at me like this...
7. Lying on my back in bed feels like I'm suffocating..
8. Not only is it difficult trying to see our toes, let alone touch them...
9. Because just like men have to adjust their junk sometimes, we have to adjust the girls in an effort to be comfortable. Unfortunately, busty chicks end up looking like this...
Yes, I'm learning to embrace my blessings from God, but some blessings have proven to be a curse in disguise.































