What am I doing here, anyway?

Sometimes I wonder not only what my own purpose on earth is, but more existentially, what the purpose of anything is. What are any of us, and what is anything doing here, anyway??? Other people seem to more easily understand their place in the world. That's nice for them. I work, sometimes I laugh, I have … Continue reading What am I doing here, anyway?

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Hmmph…

Today I choose not to be limited by others' views of me. There is a certain sense of entitlement some people have--that if they meet certain superficial standards then they're more worthy of love. It is comforting to them to see someone like myself, obese and *not* meeting those superficial standards, because they see me … Continue reading Hmmph…