My close friend in college I discovered was bulimic when she passed out in the dressing room of a clothes store from dehydration (too much vomiting). And NOW, most importantly, there are my “Mini Me’s” to consider – my three daughters, ages 15, 13, and 12. When they ask (as most daughters at some point ask their mothers): Do you think I’m fat, Mommy? I literally feel panic shoot throughout my entire body. Never again. Girls, especially in this day and age of instant media blitz, need to know that they are good enough. Everything in our society tells them otherwise. ~ Lisa Barr.
Posted on: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 07:00:01 +0000
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