So I saw the first picture on my dash and could not be more repulsed/motivated. Repulsed because the ideologies in the first photo are wrong —you don’t destroy yourself to be happy. You improve yourself. Depriving your body and your soul of nutrients and fuel gets you nowhere.
Then, I was motivated to make the bottom picture. So many people have helped me become who I am today. I too, once used the top photo as “thinspiration”. I then learned that harming yourself is not the answer to anything. If I learned anything from this process, it’s to remain true to myself. Feeding myself and fueling myself with positive thoughts got me as far as I am today. Not negativity or body shaming.
I wish I was as oretty as my little sister
Omg I was talking to my dad and I went “omg I haven’t shaved my legs for 2 weeks” and then his face just dropped like he’d seen a ghost and he gasped then looked at me and whispered “I completely forgot to shave my legs for 41 years”
"For college seniors there should be a week of being allowed to cry. Just break down and cry because you are scared and don’t know what’s next."