As I walked up the stairs with an entire load of laundry in my arm, I thought about how fortunate it is to be so big, at least in this circumstance. And then I started to wonder how different my life would be if I wasn't so tall. Like would kids respond to me if I wasn't so tall, and by some perspectives imposing? would I have made the same friends and encountered the same relationships if it weren't for my height?
All in all, I like being tall (Seuss-like rhyme kind of intended). I like not needing to be in front at a concert or knowing that wherever I sit in a theater that I will have a view of the performance. Being shorter than I am is definitely not a disadvantage. More clothing choices and such. But I think I'll keep all 75 and a quarter inches.
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