I don’t really know if I have a big nose or not (bc we never really see our faces aside from reflections and stuff which is a concept that really freaks me out), but what I do know is that sometime in elementary school or Jr. High people started to ask me why I had a big bump on my nose, and I would lie to them. I would tell people that as a young child I fell off a porch (which is actually true, that did happen) and that I broke my nose (which is not true, and did not happen). I felt the need to explain away a part of my body because saying “that’s just how I am” didn’t seem like enough. For a long time I would see candid pictures of myself from side angles and be so surprised and disgusted by my profile, and even now it’s not something I really love. What I have grown to love, however, is myself, and with that I have learned to appreciate parts of my body that I used to feel the need to explain away, like the bump on my nose. So thank you to my best babe @babe.wear for providing such an awesome outlet for women to express themselves and own their babeness. #bignosedbabe #babewear
