At 14 I was angry with my body. It had betrayed me. I wanted desperately to be invisible, walking through the school corridors unnoticed, but instead puberty had blasted my body into an unfamiliar spotlight.
I shot upwards and outwards, sticking out everywhere. My body didn’t belong to me. A man stuck his hand up my skirt in a shopping centre. Another man flashed his penis to me with a Cheshire cat grin while I waited for a friend in our local park.
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