I look back at pictures of myself in high school and college, and I get so angry that I spent so much time, held myself back from so much, because I felt insecure from being fat. I WAS fat, but I was just as smart and healthy and funny and attractive as I am now. Wasted time frustrates me more than anything, and I no…

I’ll have you know I’m CUDDLY not FAT.

This was an uplifting and amazing article. I desperately needed to have these words put down so that I could read them. It made me feel beautiful/handsome for a moment. Like “Yeah, I’m okay. Or at least not so bad.” I felt a serious warmth spread through me like it was okay to accept myself. Thank you so very much for…