Because I Got Tired of Waiting for My New Body

“Ooooo!!! She must have a new man! What’s his name, girl?” Not his, her name is Claricha. And I officially reject the notion that I have to wait until my body gets down to a certain weight or size before I can love it.  I denounce the idea that because I’m fat I’m definitely unhealthy.Continue reading “Because I Got Tired of Waiting for My New Body”