body positive

My Body is a Poem

I’m beautiful. I say it under the dim bathroom light: I. Am. Beautiful. I take solace in the light on my face. I take solace in the light...

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It’s JUST a Measurement

If we allow the weight of that emotional baggage to tie us to that measurement, then it can do damage, then it means something, then it can...

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A Letter from Recovery

I savored each glossy page, mistaking the world contained within you for reality. As I looked at “who wore it better” and “baby bump...

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