When I was young I was a weirdo. Long wild hair, big nose, a natural scowl, precocious. Sometimes kids would call me a witch.  I guess I wasn't quite fitting in.  I tried to fit i but my heart wasn't really in it. Found a sort of place with other girls who weren't trying quite as hard to fit in as other other girls. One time a boy told me I was ugly and I believed him.

I've spent a lot of time looking in mirrors. IRL and in my dreams.  Wishing for beauty, applying potions,