The people you have in your life come and go. Relationships end. The thing inside you that makes you unique will not end.
When I die, I don’t want the worms to have to struggle to do what’s natural.
Tonight, in my heart and mind, I’m wishing you well.
To all of my fellow fat women. I said FAT. I don’t need to sugar coat that shit by saying Chubby, Squishy, Fluffy, or whatever. Fat is Fat.
Moving forward I want to remember that this sadness doesn’t change who I am inside of my soul. No person or situation can change the light inside of me.