I tried finding communities outside of my faith, but nothing quite fit.
By the time I was twenty-three years old, I had absolutely no idea who I was and my life had completely fallen apart.
I was living the 'American Dream' and I gave it all up for a minimum wage job so I could be happy.
It wasn't easy and it didn't happen overnight. I'm definitely not perfect today.
I was suffering from two hidden illnesses, but my doctor never asked the right questions.
I stopped monetarily supporting the beauty industry that thrives on making women feel insecure.
You'd be surprised at the fact that it's as easy as making a few simple, informed decisions
I'm here to tell you how to avoid the body image struggle that literally drove me to insanity.
Why do plus-size women have to be fashionable to be accepted in this society?