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Growing up in the 90s, I always wanted to be pretty. But I concluded that I was not. And my mental health suffered for it.
As long as I can remember, the holiday season (Thanksgiving through New Years Day) has always been “awkward” to say the least. But it went from annoyingly tolerable to terrifying when I developed an eating disorder in my early teens.