of all ribs, 2024

Body dysmorphia and anorexia was something that I dealt with during the beginning of 2024.  My weight dropped down to 90 lbs due to mental health issues, and after many sleepless nights and worried exchanges from my family, I realized that I couldn’t live the life I was living  anymore. I was skin and bone: light as a feather. My body was fragile: easily able to be cracked. In the end, I had to dig myself out of pain to be able to flourish.