have felt like a misfit most of my life, especially with a childhood where I was frail, petite and younger than my peers. As a child, it was forgivable. We were innocent, unaware of mundane things like body size and body growth. But as a teenager in high school, I could never get used to its attending side-effects: a pair of non-existent boobies, and a ridiculously flat backside. It probably would not have been so much an issue if everything around me did not make it feel like the bane of my existence. At school, the boys flocked around the “proper girls”, and all the girls dared to talk about were the number of boys talking to them, or bra sizes and who saw her menstruation for the first time. I could never relate to any of the trending topics.

I must have missed the memo
One time, my school principal said that I was too young for my class. He categorically pointed out that I had no business being in my class even when I was one of the best students then. https://theladysroom.ng/misfits-and-socially-awkward/