At Home in My Panties

At Home in My Panties

I didn’t move out of my parent’s house to party hard. I just wanted to watch Romedy Now and eat chips in my underwear.
I Am Fat Because My Body Houses All My Trauma

I Am Fat Because My Body Houses All My Trauma

I was constantly being told that I needed to lose weight to look good, to find a boyfriend, to be accepted. But staying fat was probably my body’s rebellion against the society that so desperately wanted to change me. My body is a vault that stores all my secrets, all my traumas.