When you’re a teenager with no boobs, there’s a glimmer of hope that you will eventually get some.
At the age of 30, I've finally come to terms with having tiny titsWhen all my friends were in La Senza buying horrific (but cute AF for the late 90s) bras, I was stealing my mum’s measuring tape and desperately trying to convince myself I had enough to fill a AAA cup.
I was a late bloomer in every way, so I kind of assumed they were coming at some point.
So, while most of my friends were off kissing boys,… Read the full story