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When I lost my leg, my whole world was turned upside down. This is my story…
I began to equate love with being thin. Still, on the outside, I worked hard to make it look like I had it all together.
I learned the language of silence. Keep your head down. Don’t say a word. Try to be invisible. Maybe if they forget you’re here it will stop. It didn’t stop.
People can influence how we see ourselves. How much should others’ opinions matter? What happens when they begin to matter too much?
Have you ever stood in front of your closet and just felt fat? Me too. I am learning five ways that I can fight the feeling and make my closet — and my body — my friend.
Few women are satisfied with their bodies, but when their husbands say they are not as well, it can really hurt. What do you do?