The day I stopped hiding my cellulite—and what happened
Cellulite. The cottage cheese curse. The dimpled demon that women are told to wage war against. For years, I hid […]
Cellulite. The cottage cheese curse. The dimpled demon that women are told to wage war against. For years, I hid […]
Diet culture. The insidious beast that tells us we’re never quite good enough, always needing to shrink ourselves to fit
My nose. Let’s just say it’s…distinctive. “Strong featured,” my grandmother politely called it. “Big,” my inner critic brutally declared. For
Acne. The unwelcome guest that crashes your teenage years and sometimes, unfortunately, decides to overstay its welcome well into adulthood.
The crop top. Fashion’s ultimate test of body confidence. For years, it hung in my closet, a stylish taunt, whispering,
Let’s be honest, stretch marks get a bad rap. They’re often portrayed as the enemy, the unwelcome souvenirs of weight
Mirrors and I had a complicated relationship. It was mostly me glaring at them, and them silently reflecting back all
Remember that moment you caught your reflection and instantly recoiled like you’d seen a spider in your coffee? Yeah, me