I don’t know at what exact moment it all changed. But I remember in third grade when I stood in front of the gold trimmed, full length mirror in the corner of my room and made an assessment that I would carry with me for decades: My thighs were large. A week or...
As we continue our Helping Your Daughter with her Body Image Series, today, I want to ask you to do something unexpected. I want you to stop telling her she’s pretty. Allow me to explain: My daughter was wearing her brand new Elsa dress. (Those Disney marketing...
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