My feet, my pride!

Growing up with abnormality is a big problem. I am not disabled and I refuse to be called a disabled person not because disability is a crime or something to be ashamed of but because God created each one of us unique and beautiful. I am very beautiful and pretty from head to toe.

My feet are not normal as they are not straight. My friends and relatives gave me so many names because of my feet. As a child, it was very hurtful but as I began to reason, I was very happy and proud of my feet. I got names like \"two left legs\", \"Fiet\", \"mabongo\" etc. It was difficult for me to play with my peers because they thought I didn't have stamina and was unfit to play with them.

The truth is, my feet have never stopped me from doing what I want to do or going to where I want to go to. I play all the games, run, skip, jump and even dance etc. I almost believed I could not wear heels but today I wear them and go places with high heels on.

To shot people's mouths, when they want to be insulting I tell them apart from my feet, what can they say about me. I tell most of them that my feet are the best things God gave me because most people are attracted to me because of my feet.

I now wear short gowns and shorts for all to see my feet. I own my body and I am very proud of my body parts. My happiness is entirely my decision and choice so no human being can make me feel bad about how I look. I am my a veryproud me with my cute feet.