Embrace the Squish
One of my rules of recovery is that scales are off-limits. My nutritionist had me do a "blind weigh" at my initial appointment because she needed record…
But How Will My Slippers Know I Loved Them? And Other Musings of an Overly-Empathetic Millennial
When I was growing up, I thought everything had feelings. Especially things with faces. I had a pair of fuzzy slippers with a smiling moon…
Katlyn Cardoso 