In her own words…

I’ve experienced more body shaming in this last week than I have in my entire life.

But the truth is - it’s happened for me at every weight and size and it’s been relentless in my entire existence starting when I was on a playground.

What’s the point of body shaming? No really. What is it? To keep us feeling small, playing small? Too much, never enough?

I have a unique perspective. I’ve put my body through hell to be a size 0 and I was miserable, unhealthy, crumbling. But I would have done anything to escape the body shaming I received at a larger size. But guess what? It still happened. And guess what? Most of it came from within. So when they tell me how not enough I am, I remember what it felt like to live small to be small.

When I shared the video of my walk and I said in the caption that I knew it would receive negativity but it mattered more to me that we showed up for our ONE FREAKING LIFE, I meant it.

These negative commenters are not the ones that need us. They’re not our kids or our partners or our memories. They’re not US.

So I’m sharing with you some of the messages that are the kind we focus on, the ones we give our energy to.

Because while I have this one life to live, We also have only so much energy to give. And I believe we are collectively better when we choose to not just give kindness but receive it louder than the rest.

There will be many in this life that won’t like you. Don’t be one of them.

So cheers to us, exactly right now.

Photos by my friend and inspiration @huntermcgrady

  • ThatOrangeBird@lemmy.ca
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    5 months ago

    It’s all about her working out HER inner turmoil, on the backs and at the expense of her followers. Me, me, me, droning on and on like an annoying mosquito buzzing around your head. Another excuse to mention the runway walk? Hell yes, she’s gonna constantly look for that chance. She wants her followers to believe that HER good fortune, HER opportunities, HER privilege, is everyone’s. Jesus Christ, at the end of the day, does watching this dumb dumb do basically nothing for tons of cash while she finds the right words to make her followers believe she’s their pal really make them feel better about themselves?

    I’m gonna guess it makes most feel worse.