I grew up feeling embarrassed of my developing body, its acne, its freckles, its fatty thighs already full of stretch marks, its glasses and braces. I looked to other people for validation about my looks and everything else. I heard I was smart, I heard I was nice, I heard I was empathetic and sometimes … Continue reading Thanks for the really bad sex
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