How To Love The Body You Used To Hate

Eventually I began to look at myself as a landscape, something that I could see every day in a new light, sometimes overcast, but other times breathtaking. I felt lucky to be in my body. Even better than feeling lucky, I felt good.

The 5 Worst People You’ll Meet Freshman Year

Their walls are decorated with photos of their significant other. They respond to anything interesting you say with something completely disinteresting and tangentially related about their boyfriend or girlfriend; you express your love for pretzel chips and suddenly you’re being told that “Zach really loves roasted red pepper hummus, but not as much for dipping as for like, a spread on wraps, you know?”