Let’s talk about the shame we put on our bodies

When I was a kid things got really confusing when my body began to change. And suddenly you felt this shame for such a variety of things you never felt shame or question before. It wasn’t put on by my mother or my sister; but peers, so-called friends, magazines, ads. I took quizzes to not only to…

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Why I was at the Women’s March on Washington via Minnesota and what it was like being there.

With anything like this there’s going to back lash but I’m going to say if you don’t agree with women’s rights which are human rights, or equality, treating women with respect and to be open and understanding–don’t read this.   Why I March   Growing up, I saw no shame in who I was or…

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Lets talk about Tattoos and body…

  This whole this is a metaphor…   When I ask my parents about getting a tattoo. I was 18. I asked them what would they do, even though I was technically an adult but I was still in high school. They had their say, but both ended it with it’s your body, and you’re…

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