My first time at the YMCA, I stood dripping in my navy blue swimsuit against the pastel locker background of the women’s locker room….
When my bra fitting this week told me that my size doesn’t exist, well pointed out that I do and it should. My body…
A few days ago, C. Jane posted an untouched, full body photograph on her professional Facebook page to make a point about body dysmorphia….
The last of the tribe left yesterday. We have had…
Or let’s just say that she’s a jumble
of wonky wooden flooring
(and a stubborn set of sails).
Or let’s say that she’s a…