Dear Body,

Three years ago, I wrote a letter to you. I was unhappy with your curves, your rolls, and stretchmarks. I hated your flabby pale skin and freckles. I was disgusted by the way you held me down. A lot of things have changed and I appreciate you now more than ever. Shoulders, I still appreciate your … More Dear Body,

And this is the part where you find out who you are.

Identity. If you were to look at me, you would identify me as an overweight white female with red hair, tattoos, and piercings. You will fail to see the inner workings of my overworked mind. You will not recognize my need to overthink everything and pick things apart until their is nothing left. You won’t notice … More And this is the part where you find out who you are.