Of course I’d proceed. Her success doesn’t have to make me feel smaller. It just means I have someone impressive to admire and support. I’d rather have a woman who inspires and pushes me to become better than someone who holds me back.
I’ll literally just exist and somehow it becomes, “Oh, she thinks so cute because she’s short,” or they just yell out “girl you’re not y/n” or someone will call me a “minion” “midget” and I never say anything back because I feel like if short girls say anything about their
I laid back on the couch, with my legs over Jane’s. On my lap she had set her brand new laptop, and was typing away on it, setting up all the things computers unfortunately required these days.
The problem isn’t that you’re “too much.” The problem begins when you keep giving consideration to men who are not secure enough to appreciate what you bring to the table.