I am not a keyword, I am a person
Sometimes I forget that people don’t know me. They know my photos, my name, my body, the stories they build around it. They know the internet version. The one that gets searched and clicked.
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But behind those searches, there’s one real body. One real life. One girl trying to feel safe inside herself.
Three boobs, yes. But one heart. One mind. One set of emotions.
When my body became a headline
I didn’t ask for my body to become a rumor, but I did choose what I do with it. I choose what I share. I choose the boundaries. I choose how I show up.
And I realized something important.
Being searched does not mean being owned.
Being seen does not mean being available.
My body belongs to me first.
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My life is bigger than my chest
My third breast is part of me, but it’s not everything. I have moods, desires, softness, anger, joy, and a million thoughts that have nothing to do with my chest.
And the truth is, the more I accept myself, the more free I feel.
Not because the world changed. Because I did.
