All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Jackets
1st grade. Everything is nice. Little kids doing their work, talking to their friends about their day and making up stories for attention. Sitting there, I take part in the little conversations that they make laughing happily and making a few jokes every here and there. I was a pretty normal kid although thinking about it now it's kinda sad how insecure I was at such a young age. Going back to when I started first grade, I enter the classroom and all the kids are huddled up in the little red carpet on the floor listening to the teacher tell a story. Everyone was staring and my mother was saying goodbye before she left the school. I find it rather stupid how all my insecurities started, comparing myself with others just because i liked a boy and i thought i wasn't good enough. From that day I started wearing jackets. I wore jackets zipped all the way up to hide my body. It's like a shield that protects myself from everyone else. With the jacket I can hide myself, no matter how hot it was outside I never took it off. Everyone asked why I always had it zipped up. I don't remember what I told them but they usually only asked once and then never asked again. This went on from 1st grade all the way to 4th. I can't go to school without a jacket. It's my comfort, without it I feel so vulnerable. In fact, I can't go anywhere without a jacket. If no jacket, then long sleeves. This made me absolutely despise summer. “Wear some shorts and short sleeves” is what my mom always tells me. I could never. It's so uncomfortable. No shorts and only long sleeves. From there it got a bit better. I still put on the jackets but I atleast didnt zip it all the way up.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
im tired