You're really excited that you just bought this new plan, so excited that you've already told everyone you know, used the cute hashtag on IG and you're planning your first shopping trip once you start to lose weight.
It's year 5 of Strong Chicks Rock. Wow..Happy Birthday To You--Strong Chicks.
As I'm writing this, I'm watching the final episode of the show 13 Reasons Why, it's made my heart hurt and made me sick to my stomach.
Holding my heart, and wiping tears away. I remember, through every cell in my body, why I wanted to create SCR.
Before he even arrived home I would be anticipating his arrival and the fight we would have because he would look at me, with this look, and I would know that meant he wanted me, I would have rather run a triathlon than feel his touch against my body (I loathe running).
I went to the bathroom, got down on my knees and I stuck my fingers down my throat to get it out of me. I couldn't do it. I collapsed onto the floor, crying. Knowing I truly can't do this alone.
"I'm not crazy" is how crazy people begin most sentences, right?
Yet time and time again, crazy is used to describe women who feel.