I hate my small breasts more than anything. I feel horrible because I know that so many other people have it so much worse. People are losing their loved ones to cancer and many other terrible things, some have lost limbs, some themselves are dying. Yet here I sit, day-to-day worrying about something so trivial as small breasts. I cry every single day over it, I hate my body and used to self-harm to punish myself for being so ugly. Although I understand that I have it good compared to others, I simply cannot get over how much I loathe my body.