You're Okay, I'm Okay. No, Really.
It's okay to feel comfortable in your skin.
No, really. It is okay.
Even if you are fat.
Even if you are slow.
Even if your mother gives you a disapproving look every time you lift a fork to your mouth.
Even if you are afraid that no one will ever love you if you don't look like the women in the magazines.
Even if some real brave jackass calls you a fat ass from a moving car.
Even if a whole murder of media mavens insist that there is something wrong with your body.
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