Is Your Body Image Bad, Good or Kind?
When I was born, my body image was good. Or at least I think it was good, since I have no real recollection of having any body image at all…
When I was born, my body image was good. Or at least I think it was good, since I have no real recollection of having any body image at all…
As I get older, I often joke that I am always just one nap away from my next nap. Only it’s not really a joke. Me-now honestly cannot work out…
Yesterday I made an amazing discovery. The night just prior I had noticed a grey hair or two making an appearance along my hair’s main part line. Don’t misunderstand – this…
Around the time I turned 11, I discovered that the easiest way to get all my other worries to leave me alone was to pick one worry, assign it the…
If you’ve been following along here for the last month or so, you’ve probably read about some pretty painful experiences. I guess I’m on a roll. The thing is, at age…
A few weeks ago, I wrote a post I called “Recovering from Name Calling and Bullying.” In this post, I shared the heart-breaking experience of finding myself the target of adult bullies…
Ever since I was little, I have wanted to see the best in people. For much of my early life, I wanted it so badly that I would take on…
As a little girl, oh how I loved to read! I was especially fond of science fiction, since (according to the cover art, at least) everyone was always trim and good-looking…
I hope it is not too un-PC to say this….that I am having to do some mental reorganizing and reconfiguring to comprehend multi-form gender (or non-gender) identity. Although I suspect…