Or: Why HER by Skydxddy Finally Ended the “What’s Your Favorite Song?” Crisis For years, I hated being asked what my favorite song was. It felt impossible. Like asking someone to pick their favorite scar. Favorite memory. Favorite version of themselves. Music has never been background noise to me. Music is emotional archaeology. Tiny haunted…
I’ve been on both sides of body shaming. When I was bigger, people said I should lose weight.Now that I have, they say I’ve gone too far. Funny how no one ever stops to ask how I feel—they just measure their comfort against my body and call it concern. The Familiar Voice of “Concern” It’s…