I am 15 years old and over 6 feet tall. I have
always been tall for my age, and have always grown fast. Most people view being
tall as a gift, and in some ways, it certainly is. Yet at the same time, the
gift of height can be a curse as well as a blessing. I have found in my
experience that the bonuses of being tall are the same thing as the curses.
Here are a few examples.
I think it’s safe to say that people are generally
intimidated by things that are big. If that wasn’t the case, then Godzilla
would’ve been the size of a gecko, and Jaws would have been the size of a
goldfish. Therefore, people who are bigger than others can and in some
situations do come off as intimidating. While that can be a good thing most of
the time because it simply keeps people from bullying or trying to fight you,
it can also be a curse. For example, not too long ago I went to see some young
cousins of mine that I only met once prior to this. These little girls had an
excellent time playing with my sister our whole visit, but they were afraid of
me, as I towered over them. Sometimes it isn’t fun to be scary.
The obvious one would be that tall people are higher
up in the air and can reach stuff that is on the top shelf. At school, I am
always asked by my shorter teachers to turn on the projector and save the day.
Which is good. I’m glad my height can contribute to society. But on the other
hand, I’ve gotten to the point where I’m hitting my head on everything. Do you
know what it’s like to run cheerily and
care-freely down the stairs as a young child just to walk down those stairs as
an older child and have to duck in terror of cracking your skull open on the
ceiling? IT’S DEPRESSING.
Here’s a good one. Whenever my family goes to
massive family get-togethers, the people who haven’t seen me in while will talk
to me about how tall I am. Which is a good thing because sometimes I don’t even
recognize who I’m talking to or if I’m even related to them so I’m very
grateful to just have something to
converse about. On the other hand, the whole height-conversation thing
backfires in some situations. I have some family members that I can’t have a
conversation with that doesn’t involve my height as the main topic. Like that’s
all they’re able to talk to me about.
Blessing=Curse.
-- Rudolph
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