I wish I could break all the mirrors in the world. Throw away all of the scales. Get rid of all the clothes in my closet that are too small, but I keep "just in case." Abolish skinny chicks from TV and magazines. Escape the diet food aisle in the grocery store. Live in a world free of temptation.
Unfortunately, I can't do any of those things. So I fight. Every day. Rail against the voice in my head, try to convince myself that who I am and how I look is okay.
I fight. Every day.
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