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Diet culture. The insidious beast that tells us we’re never quite good enough, always needing to shrink ourselves to fit an impossible ideal. I was a card-carrying member for years, bouncing from fad diet to restrictive plan, chasing a thinner, “better” version of myself. The result? Exhaustion, food obsession, and zero lasting confidence. Then, I … Read more

My nose. Let’s just say it’s…distinctive. “Strong featured,” my grandmother politely called it. “Big,” my inner critic brutally declared. For years, I angled for selfies that minimized it, dreamed of nose jobs, and generally wished for a different facial centerpiece. Then, something unexpected happened. I started getting compliments. Not polite “you look nice” compliments, but … Read more

Acne. The unwelcome guest that crashes your teenage years and sometimes, unfortunately, decides to overstay its welcome well into adulthood. For years, my face was a battlefield, and shame was my constant companion. I tried every expensive cream, potion, and scrub promising clear skin, but the breakouts persisted, and so did the self-consciousness. Then, a … Read more

The crop top. Fashion’s ultimate test of body confidence. For years, it hung in my closet, a stylish taunt, whispering, “You’re not brave enough.” My belly roll? Public enemy number one, something to be tucked, hidden, and definitely not showcased in a trendy sliver of fabric. Then, one sweltering summer day, defiance sparked. Why not … Read more

Let’s be honest, stretch marks get a bad rap. They’re often portrayed as the enemy, the unwelcome souvenirs of weight fluctuations or pregnancy, something to be banished with creams and lasers. For years, I hid mine, convinced they were a landscape of shame etched onto my skin. Then, something shifted. I started to see them … Read more

Mirrors and I had a complicated relationship. It was mostly me glaring at them, and them silently reflecting back all the “imperfections” I’d meticulously cataloged since puberty. Pores the size of craters? Check. Asymmetrical eyebrows plotting world domination? Double check. Then, I stumbled upon a “mirror trick” that sounded suspiciously like woo-woo nonsense, but desperation … Read more

Remember that moment you caught your reflection and instantly recoiled like you’d seen a spider in your coffee? Yeah, me too. For years, mirrors were my nemesis, reflecting back a distorted enemy I called “me.” It wasn’t about vanity; it was a gut-punch of negativity every time. Seven days ago, armed with desperation and a … Read more