
If I were to compile a list of things people commonly say when they first meet me, it would look a little something like this…
Wow, you're tall.
How tall are you?
Do you play basketball?
I certainly am tall at 187cm (or 6"1, depending on your measurement preference), but I can barely catch a ball. Growing up, I never knew my height would be such a conversation starter, but it seems the same happens at the opposite end of the spectrum for the short girlies, too.
Watch: Mamamia's Stacey Hicks and Isabelle Dolphin doing a fit check in matching shirts. Post continues below.
This week Sabrina Molu wrote a tongue-in-cheek essay titled 'The World Isn't Made For Me' about the logistical nightmare that is being a short woman in a regular woman's world. Among the many grievances she outlined were the fact that her feet dangle when she sits on bar stools (I have never known such whimsy!) and that gym equipment — even when it's adjustable — isn't really (which I wholeheartedly agree with on the opposite end of the spectrum as my head regularly dangles off a Reformer machine.)
Despite people thinking being tall means you automatically qualify to be a model (I'm still waiting to be handed my Victoria's Secret angel wings…. any day now), every vertically gifted woman knows the world isn't exactly made for us either.