My family was blessed with height, not too much height but enough. For example, my sister is tall but loved the sport of gymnastics, we always said she was like a giant among men. My mother’s height is like a curse but also a gift. She is clumsy and stumbles a lot so we would want a lower center of mass but because of her height, she is very thin. Sadly, my dad’s height was wasted, he was never allowed to play any sports that would benefit from it. I sometimes make fun of him because his height was like a wasted gift. My height is perfect, allows me to excel in my sports and push myself to be better. Lastly, my cousin is like a skyscraper, no one in our family is super tall but he is about 6’4’’.