Newfound appreciation

I’ve never been entirely happy with my body composition. From the first time a friend called me fat in first grade–not in an insulting way, just as a comparison, “Meg is fatter than Susie”–I’ve been self-conscious about my weight, and nervous about the way that other see my body.


Today is the first Monday since February (when I wasn’t sick or traveling) that I won’t be teaching a yoga class.