Body shaming is a term that encompasses many things, and breast size is one of them-big breasts is shamed, and I lived with it, and I refuse to look at myself in the mirror because of the shame.
Tag: Cibophobia
Body Shaming Caused My Cibophobia
Society had people say they wished to be sick like me. Society had people laugh at me for living in a constant state of fear. I looked like one of those super sickening x-ray models, and people still managed to bring me down.
Confession Of A Shamed Mind Born Broken
Some believe I suffer from asociality, which’s a mental disorder that has an association with introverts. It can be a clinical condition, but in my case, asociality isn’t my disorder. I am a misanthrope and know this to be true for me.
Confession Of A Misanthrope Artist
It took me years to understand myself. People rejected me at a very young age. Sure I have scars like any other my age, but I’m also differently wired.
Cotard SYNDROME Like The Undead But Alive
Cotard Syndrome is like The Walking Dead is a good question for a debate surrounding fictional fandoms, but what about mental disorders thinking you're dead.
When Blood Is Thinner Than Water
It is not a question of time because it is not reversible. One can only give a hand so many times before the person decides to drown. I
Bravery To Stop My Shame
As a clinical OCD person, changes in my daily activities make me nauseous. It means that going for walks without my dog is inconceivable. For the last year, I have stopped going for walks. You can imagine the shock my body took.
From Shame To Maybe I Can
The mirror on the wall never said I was the most beautiful of them all. Instead, the voice in my head would say, “You are the ugliest of them all…you are an abomination. Why are you even alive?”
My Happily Ever After Story
Growing up, I was the black sheep and the abnormal kid. I never had real friends because I never cared for humans. As I grew older, I learned to rely on certainties.
The Shame Of A Ballerina Body
A gym is not for me since I want to hide and not see mirrors. I don’t even want to walk outside. So, the best of both worlds would be rediscovering the ballerina in me. I hope to find a little peace and serenity.