OneNationUnderGroot

I have the same thing man.

It sucks. It's like a deformity, except one that no one understands, and you almost feel like it shouldn't overpower you as much as it does.

It has been a torment all my life since puberty.

I couldn't tell you the last time I went to a pool, and it's a big reason I have become reclusive and had little to no interaction with women.

When I was 17 I was anorexic, barely ate for over a year, and they were still there. It got so bad that I even wrapped two or three layers of duct tape around them and wore no less than two t-shirts.

Go to the gym!They would turn to mad pecks! I've constantly screamed at myself. And I have worked out. It helps some for a while, but the only time I felt I was getting results was when I was working out 5 or 6 days a week, pushing to the limit, and honestly, fuck that.

Now I'm legitimately overweight, though I still carry very odd proportions, and I'm in dread of entering the summer months.

Has it been like an awakening for you? Did you shed your insecurities as much as you thought you would? Have you struggled at all to really drop the baggage?

Did you ever do anything really weird to conceal them? Like duct tape I mean? I haven't done it for a very long time, but for a while I was doing it daily.

These days I just thank the universe for ultra-thick black t-shirts.

It must be amazing to be able to walk straight and tall with any shirt on and not feel like girls at best just feel sorry for you.

Keep it up.

On a good day, yes, lol. The black shirts help. You can still see them, but it's just better in a relative sense.

Congratulations on the new lease on life. Any plans to get a serious girlfriend now? Or are you too happy swimming in a sea of pussy?