I acted like I wasn’t disgusted, but I was disgusted!
I pretended I wasn't because I felt it would be shameful for me to be hurt when people judge my body and then turn around and judge your body!
In a perfect world, we’d love every body type.
But I was disgusted that you looked like a woman.
I found out that the world isn’t perfect, and not everyone is going to love every body type.
It’s not that simple!
I still feel guilty.
Why can’t I love you as you are?
The way you love me as I am?
