I survived my first holiday as a healthy(ier) vegetarian. And I did pretty damn good. I didn't even gain a pound. Though I totally blew my diet on Mama C's birthday cupcakes.
This isn’t a war of the skinny versus the fat or the plus sized versus the non plus sized. Rather, this is about body shaming. It’s everywhere and it attacks everyone no matter what size you are.
I started to feel bad about myself and my weight when I became aware of how much different my body was than other girls. Not doll girls, but real life girls. That's when the trouble started. And it was actually after I stopped playing with dolls.
I read a lot of crap on the internet (don’t we all?). And much of that crap leaves me with the “are you kidding me?” kind of expression/thoughts in my head. An article I read yesterday in The Frisky did just that. It probably deserves the title of the worst thing I’ve read this week.