Holy random acts of kindness, Batman ( Read more... )

Cut for currently uncharacteristic whining and grumping about menstrual weight gain, bloating, body measurements, and numbers. Because damn it, I need to let this out somehow.
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I don't think anymore, I know I will have body issues for the rest of my life. Not resignation, only fact. It is how I come to terms with this, how I work with it, that will help me remember that I'm beautiful and desired. Etcetera ( Read more... )

Goodbye, Frank Frazetta ( Read more... )

I woke up feeling bloated and heavy, stiff and sore. I woke up covered in kitten. She licked my face, walked all over my torso, chirped at me until I moved. I went for a long walk, which turned into a ride to the Safeway. Random chance had me run into Charlotte and Billy, who were returning from the dentist. I spent some time with Charlotte. We ( Read more... )

Cut my hair. Sort of ( Read more... )

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I went to the doctor's this morning for my annual gyno exam, which as always was fine and normal. A nurse took my weight and height before the exam. And I suppose the height number needs to be acknowledged, and I need to admit that the pediatrician who measured me at eleven, when I hit puberty, may have made a mistake. I am an inch shorter than I ( Read more... )

...and she is beautiful ( Read more... )