I finally accepted my body for what it is. Now I'm insecure about everything else. Because of you.
I am no longer smart enough. Witty enough. Interesting enough. Talented enough.
I want to go back. I'd rather be smart than pretty. Any day. Poor body image is better and more manageable than crippling social anxiety.
Thanks.
Anonymous
06:51:29 PM
Sunday, September 03, 2006
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Ah, but in America, a poor body image all too often leads to crippling social anxiety.
You weren't changed. You're still just as pretty and just as smart as you always were.
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