“I hate my body.” How many times have I thought this, staring into the mirror half-dressed, critiquing it’s shape and size, lumps and bumps? I scan it up and down, measuring it’s value, it’s worthiness, by how it looks: My skin’s color and texture–over-plump brown moles, shiny zigzag stretch marks, polkadots of acne. Hairs that grow where I don’t want… Read More