***TRIGGER WARNING: This topic is about suicide. It’s super damn heavy. It’s not easy to write about and it will not be easy to read. Throwing that out there in advance. 😉 There isn’t one part of me that wants to write about this and I am certain not one person who loves me wants to read it. But transparency is my thing and suicide prevention is worth the vulnerability…so here we go… Almost everyone I talk to is afraid of death. If we took a survey on what people are the MOST afraid of, I bet your sweet ass, death would be at the top of the list. For…

… let’s fucking don’t. Body weight. It annoys me that I even have to write about this topic, but what annoys me even more is the ignorance I hear whenever weight comes up in conversation. Here is a list of the acceptable times that someone should comment on someone else’s body weight: 1) Never. Sounds easy enough, right? There is never an appropriate time to comment on someone’s body weight IN EITHER DIRECTION. Let me explain exactly what I mean by that so if any of you reading this still adhere to this kind of conversational garbage you can stop, please. I am very open with people about the impact…