I like the way my legs look when I catch my reflection. There’s something about them that feels… right, like a small piece of confidence I don’t usually have. Sometimes I’ll adjust my outfit just a little, just enough to show them off, even if no one else notices. It’s one of the few things about myself I actually feel proud of.
But then I start overthinking it. What if I have a boyfriend someday? Would he think it’s weird, like I’m trying too hard or looking for attention? Would he expect me to dress differently? I wouldn’t even know how to talk about it—I’ve never dated anyone before, and I’m already awkward enough as it is.
I guess I’m stuck in this in-between place. I want to feel seen, but I’m scared of being judged or misunderstood. So I just hold onto these small, quiet moments where I feel good about myself… even if they come with a little bit of doubt.