self care
I fumbled with my lace bra, hoping my silicone form wouldn't fall out from the left cup. I wasn't exactly ready . . . yet I was.
The side effects of weight loss are not—gasp!—all positive.
I was in grade school, age 10, and heavy. On the playground at recess, the barbs began. They weren't clever—"Whale." "Fatso." "Cow"—but they Read...
If I had a spirit animal, it would be the sloth. And that slot would be binge-watching Transparent instead of going to the gym.
To the tattoo artist, I was a flesh canvas that she could transform into something beautiful.
New research suggests that brain inflammation occurring independent of a disease may be linked to depression. Could a "cure" be on the horizon? Read...
With the help of the midwife—and immense effort on my part—Ella finally slid out into the water. But she was limp, pale. It was scary. Read...
