And the number on the scale slides down

I thought I was too old, too smart, too aware. Things like that don’t happen to people like me. It starts for a reason, for a purpose, a cause. To impress, for summer, that dream dress. But slowly you begin – you begin to regress. Your body’s getting less, but so’s your mind, and the…

Dysmorphia

What is dysmorphia? For me, it’s not about looking in the mirror and seeing a different, larger person. It not about looking at all. It’s about feeling. I close my eyes and I feel Big. Despite my frame (which I’m told is slender and that I like when I look the mirror) I close my eyes…