I stumbled across this while researching old feminist publications. I can’t really explain why I liked it so much.
I don’t agree with the author’s perspective, but it’s a point of view I’d never heard before, and she writes beautifully, with wit and humor and pain.



This is why I stay faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar away from the “body positivity” crowd, despite actually agreeing with them.
There’s a disturbing percentage of that crowd that is all about “positivity for me, but not for thee” and I’ve had more than a few run-ins with people who called me “skeletal” because … I’m only 10% over my so-called “ideal” weight.