The weird part is that I’ve never been more perfect or beautiful than I am now, says everybody.
So what’s the problem? If they keep telling me I am slim, perfect, lean, gorgeous, skinny, and that they are jealous of it all then who cares. I took off my shirt for an anatomy class in my yoga teacher training and they told me I’m a “specimen” and how envious they are of my flat stomach. But then they constantly, with poor attempts at subtlety, ask me to eat.
Are they trying to make me fat? Would I be less threatening?
The only person I could threaten is myself.
