I’m fat. I hate it and sometimes I hate my body. But I’m done feeling this way. I’m committing to myself. I’m going to lose weight.
My goal pants are toxic, and a dream that is not really mine, but one forced on me by what society says I should want.
Following a gluten-free diet at home can feel like a challenge in and of itself, but hitting the road on a gluten-free diet can seem downright intimidating.
I must have been ten years old when I overheard an older cousin of mine…