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My mom took her own life when I was just 12 years old. Do you remember what you were like when you were 12? I had a signature haircut ...

As a commercial photographer, I get asked this question often. In today's world, your headshot is often the very first thing people see...

If I were on a desert island with just my family, would I obsess about my invisible to others cellulite or the sparkly stretch marks on my..

I used to think that in order to be happy, you had to have certain things like a big house, or lots of money, or a great job. And, yes ...

Get outside....sometimes all it takes to shift perspective, lift spirits, relieve stress, and just feel better is a simple walk. I told ...

I think deep down, I have always been a dreamer. Admittedly, at times, I was very good at allowing my circumstances to keep me from ...

I have been spending some time quarreling with myself about body image and feeling good about the body I am fortunate to inhabit. Ever since

When I was twelve, I walked into the garage and found my mother slumped over in the driver’s seat of her car, the engine running and the ...