When i was little i wanted to be a ballerina. Unfortunately, I was a little bit fat. Everyone told me that ballerinas are not fat, so I renounced. And every time I see a film about them I feel something in my stomach, something that I can't explain.









After that I wished to be thin. That thing and the models. But this obsession it's not good at all. Many teenagers suffer of anorexia. A lot of ballerinas does too.





But "skinny" it does not mean "beauty". All what it matters is to follow your dreams.



And this is me. Not skinny, not fat. I learned to love myself for what I am. Because I am beautiful. Everybody is in his own way. I am not a ballerina, but I am happy because I learned to follow my dreams. And one day I will be, even just for a second.