I used to think it was just a person skipping a meal or two or throwing up the food they ate. Later learning that it really is a sickness. Today in class I watched a video called Dying to be Skinny and it really made me appreciate my body more. I may not be the petite figure I used to want to be, or the tall, slim figure I fantasized about, but I’ve finally accepted my body for the way it was built. I definitely don’t have a flat stomach, nor the smallest waist and skinniest arms. In fact, I can straight up say that I have thick legs, and somewhat thick arms (in my opinion), but I look healthy, and I feel comfortable enough in my skin to eat what I want. I know my imperfections are what make me perfectly me.
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