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Feeling Good|Curvy (DISCONTINUED)

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Everyday for the past 23 years I've felt like a waste of space. Not only did people make me feel inferior but it was me that caused the most damage. With all the name calling and ridiculing, I stood by myself. Loathing and hating myself for not being what society wanted me to be. 'What's wrong with you!' 'Why are you so gross!' I'd scream to myself. 

It will be my mission to love myself and feel good about me. 

"Tomorrow is a new day."All Rights Reserved

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