Stopbodyshaming Stories

"What the hell do you think you're doing on my property?" He shouts really loud. What's the point? I was standing a few inches away from him, yet he yells as if I were all the way in China. "Well I don't see your name written anywhere, therefore you don't really have any evidence that it is your property" "Do you not know who I am?" He asks in disbelief. Yeah, an idiot that's who you are. "I am the gang leader of one of the most feared gangs in America" "Wow, oh my god, you're a gang leader. I'm sooo scared" I waved my arms and spoke sarcastically. "You really don't know who you're messing with" "Yeah, yeah ok. Whatever. Can you please just show me the way out? I need to be home like now" "Awww, the little nerd has some manners. Isn't that cute?" He says in fake happiness and steps closer and pinches my cheek. What the hell is wrong with this guy? "Right that's it. I've had enough of you and your stupid face" And without thinking twice I punched him in his face. Once I realised what I had done, I was shocked, really shocked. I had only seen the guy twice and I'm already punching him. What is wrong with me? "I'm just gonna go now" And without waiting for a reply, I ran in the opposite direction. Let's just hope I never see him again. **I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11/12 AND IT'S SO BAD (HONESTLY TRUST ME) SO I WOULD RECOMMEND READING MY OTHER BOOK: CLAIMED, but you have been warned** *AGAIN, THANK YOU @amaze_onetrustno FOR THE AMAZING COVER. ALL HER COVERS ARE AMAZING!!!* #StopBodyShaming #ProjectWomanUp #ProjectFeelAwesom #ProjectBreakStereotypes #Weareteenqueens Started: 24/03/2017 Ongoing

❝ If we could be born again in our next life, promise me we'll meet again. ❞ tyzixx

"You're a pile of poop." "You're a fountain of pee." Dialogue Story

Perfection. Everyone wants it. You can try to resist it, talk yourself out of it, but we all fall under its spell eventually. We want it. We need it. It seems so simple, so innocent. You'd think that perfection makes us complete. But paired with our insecurity and human nature, it can bring us our own destruction. Why do we so desperately want what we cannot have? Why can't we see the truth in the mirror, rather than the shroud we've conjured over it? Because those aren't really our thoughts. Those aren't really our eyes. We watch the reflection through the eyes of society and long for something that will forever be out of our reach. There is no such thing as perfect time, but that doesn't stop us from seeking it. So what happens when your search for perfection goes too far?

[WATTYS 2015] Perfect. Our human nature goal. It's our want. It's our need. We want the perfect appearance, the perfect family, the perfect career, the perfect husband or wife, everything has to be perfect. But what exactly is perfect? Who creates the rules that would make something perfect? Society does, we do, we are the creators so can we change it? Because it is perfect by the book.

This is a campaign I am starting to help raise awareness of the struggles people face. Although our troubles may not all be the same, we all have them. Some things may be more or less difficult, harmful, or unsettling than others, but in the end it all matters. "Dear Bullies, You know the boy you pushed over earlier? Committed suicide last night. The girl you called fat? She's starving herself. The boy you teased for crying? His mom died. The man you made fun of for his scars? He fought for our country. The man you stole the little leather pouch off? He was homeless. And everyone else you've been mean to? You either hurt them really bad or ruined they're life. Post this on your profile if your against bullying. I bet 99% of you won't, but if you are that 1% with time and heart, then show it." -Unknown (I'm not sure who started this but I got it from geminiwolf) Dear Bullies That boy you made fun of today in class today? He killed himself a few minutes ago. That girl you called dumb? She has dyslexia. That girl you called fat? She's starving herself. That women you called bald? She has cancer. That kid you called bald? He has cancer too. That man you laughed at for having scars on his face? He fought for our country. That boy you punched in the hallway today? He's already being abused at home. That child you called retarded for being in a wheelchair? He risked his life to save a four year old. That boy you laughed at for crying? His mother died in the hospital. You think you know them? Wrong. You don't. 97% you will ignore this, the 3% who don't, copy and paste this if you have a heart So I ask you please whatever it is ShareYourStory

Intro Broken hearts and scars in only places she can see, she just wanted, she just wanted, to feel something-Molly Kate Kestner, His Daughter Not everyone is lucky. Not everyone has lots of money, lots of friends, and a great family. Alia Johnson isn't one of those people. She has all of those things. She has great grades, good looks, and lots of friends, yet somehow, she is lacking a big thing, a father. Her dad died just one year ago, when his army team was bombed as soon as he was deployed to Iraq. Since than, she lost a lot of other things. Hope, confidence, strength. She has quit dancing, and has also lost interest in music all together. She can't seem to be able to get happy, no matter how much she tries. She doesn't put forth effort to anything anymore, because she feels she has truly lost the light in her life, leaving her miserable and uselessly stranded in the dark. As the holiday season comes around, what used to be a joyus occasion, is now only another miserable time for her. Her mom has yet to notice her struggles, her friends just don't seem to care, and even if she was to have the whole world surrounding her, she could still never feel as though she wasn't alone. Her anxiety keeps her up at night, and leaves her unable to get any sleep. Her thoughts on her self-image and self-worth are also impacting everything she does, from eating, to exercising, to picking out clothes. Letting others thoughts on herself become even more important than her own. Follow Alina and her story as she fights, flies, and cries, along with many other emotions and actions through this journey of hers. Will she be able to overcome this sadness, this struggle, and these other issues she is facing? Will she be able to make it to the end of the tunnel and face the light? Or will her world fade into an even darker blackness than she had before? Find out in... Waiting for That Thing Called Light

{Really short chapters, and many of them.} A girl thinks too lowly of her life, the infatuation that comes with loving someone wrong for her, and the things she has known to come to love, all in a conversation with herself in the middle of the night. Achievements: #58 in Short Story #93 in Short Story #298 in Short Story #505 in Short Story #727 in Short Story #980 in Short Story #stopbodyshaming #freeyourbody #freementalillness Copyright 2016

This is my entry for #DigitalAMAwithRheea for "The Body Myth" contest. Excerpt: * The woman was sitting on a park bench in West Point Gardens,where I came every sunday for a five- kilometer walk. She couldn't see me but I had to stop midstride to stare at her. I looked at her for three reasons. 1. Her face was twisted in contemplation; 2. She was wearing a beige kurta with a transparent golden dupatta; and 3. She was fucking gorgeous. I'm a woman who takes great pleasure in noticing other woman, in raw appreciation for our sex, but also as a comparative study. I could not,however take the time to asses her beauty. She was up to something strange. Her head darted behind and to the side. I was sure she was checking if anyone was looking at her. She was at the centre of a vast bamboo garden. No one else was in the garden. I was at the corner, out of her view. She looked back to the center, her facial muscles tweaked with confidence. She took a few deep breaths and stared to tremble. * Continued in the next chapter. I hope y'all like it. Thank you.

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about a girl who is beautiful but nothing else and a girl who is ugly but utterly talented [extended summary inside] -.-.-.-.-.-.- #FreeYourBody

❝If I'm going to write a book it will be about you − about your flaws − because when I first fell in love with you it was because of your flaws.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017

"You are not the optimum of conditions and my sanity sublimes when I am around you" Eugeen Love: the constructive feeling of realizing oneself's and other's ability to breathe with confidence Weekly update : Mondays Cover credit goes to the lovely @-myras

This is an a day of life of a teenage girl who faced a lot of body issues #stopbodyshaming This is my first work, so please show some love😀

Her mother continued to smile, leaning in to speak in her ear. "Sometimes when you love someone, they will do things you don't like and will hurt you and you may hurt them too, but in the end none of that matters. When you love someone, sometimes the pain is worth it." -------------------------------------------------------- Tristessa Milgrant has stayed strong for most of her life, keeping a brave face when she has wanted to break down in tears when missing her parents becomes too hard for her to handle. But, she holds those last words of her mother close to her heart, especially when trying to find her place with a boy. She would leave him behind but the connection she feels between their souls keeps her steady, thinking they have a chance. Xavier Prod feels stress of finding the right girl to pass on his name, being the only son to his father, and trying to find his place in the world. Though, befriending Tristessa had to be the best thing he could have ever done. He found something in her, something he couldn't resist. Even through countless arguments and days he wants to throw in the towel, something tells him she's worth fighting for, he just hopes that something isn't wrong. Being a teenager has to be one of the hardest times, regardless of what anyone says. You are trying to find yourself, dedicating yourself to every responsibility, and maneuvering through new feeling which could be scary. Tristessa and Xavier are frightened, but without knowing how the other feels, they are mutually fighting for something larger than themselves. #StopBodyShaming #DiscoverTheUndiscovered Cover by: Mystick *Warning: not yet edited

This book is about some random people from around the world sharing their thoughts on pieces of paper that come together in a novel that has had all it's pieces put together by yours truly. Because in the end we are all the same. We wish on stars. The brightest stars. The only stars we have time to see. Because we cant see the little things that are beautiful. Cover by: grammatically

A short speech about body shaming.

*dramatic sigh* Ladies. This one is for us. I mean guys you can join in too but this one is a safe haven for women and girls. I wrote this in tears because I've been struggling with insecurities for the past few days, and I felt that women should have a safe haven too! So please. Comment any insecurities that you feel comfortable sharing and I'm try my absolute hardest to respond. I love you guys so much. Also I chose this cover because woman rock and the women of marvel are just like us. They Are a team 😘

❝i love you the way you are, baby❞ discontinued. futher updates are not gonna be posted anytime soon ↬ story covers are made by @HYUNLIXS