I Hug My Fupa At Night: On Body Love After Trauma

I HUG MY FUPA AT NIGHT- ON BODY LOVE AFTER TRAUMA

The relationship I’ve had with my body has always ebbed and flowed. I grew up an athlete: tall-ish and awkward, a tomboy creature with no fear of bruised legs and scratches. The trees outside my great aunt’s home went climbed every summer with scrapes of my skin dotted along its trunk. The scar on my […]