She doesn’t have a chance…it makes me sad…

I see how she’s looking at the girl with a short skirt…she would love to be like her…

They are probably both in their teens. They look like they are anyway. I see her like me…a girl who would love to be thinner, a girl who would love to wear nicer clothes, a girl that gets noticed when she walks on the street. But she’s invisible and the people surrounding her would never be able to help her be any other way…it’s so sad. With her they are three women…one that seems to be her mum and the mums friends…I can’t hear what they are saying but I see this young lady eyes…the three woman laugh and she’s not saying a word. Every now and then she looks down at the floor…after which she takes a glimpse at the pretty girl in the corner. She looks at her and then she stairs at the floor again…I feel sad…I feel like stopping my music, getting up and go to talk to her…I want to tell her that I know exactly how is like to be her…I want to tell her that part of me is still like her…she needs to know she’s not alone and that she can be brave and lose the weight and love herself…like i started too… I want to tell her mum to support her daughter and instead of laughing about her to laugh with her! But I see the mum being the same at her daughters age and as nobody helped her she will never help her daughter! Sad! They all get up and get off the tube now…missed my chance…I guess…
Can you imagine their reaction though? I would’ve probably be slapped on the face…so this is why this is just a Tale Tube only.
Now I wonder how many of us are out there? Trying to hide under baggy,ugly clothes to make themselves unnoticeable!?!? Probably too many…

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