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October 5, 2006 at 10:58 pm
PastorMac's Ann
I’m with you on this one!
Amazing photo.
October 6, 2006 at 7:27 am
shaz
very important! :)–>
November 3, 2006 at 11:09 pm
Day Three: Yes, I will be writing Day ___ on all my posts this month « Less of Paige
[...] But today? Today the best change EVER happened. EVER. One time I wrote about learning to love myself. It’s a really hard thing to do. It’s very hard to love your body. Not just who you are as a person, but your body. For a very, very long time I have looked in the mirror and every time- every. time. - I have had a negative comment. Even the times when I look at my body changing in good ways, there are always negatives to be had. I’m hard on myself. I hate my body and the way it looks. For a very long time, if I was at a mall or somewhere there were mirrors, I would avoid them like the plague because it was almost painful for me to catch a glimpse of myself. I’d look in the mirror and it would be a shock. I’d think, “Is that ME? Do I REALLY look like that? Who can even bear to look at me?” It’s painful. Really. [...]