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	<title>Comments on: The Fat Fight</title>
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		<title>By: Alessandra</title>
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		<dc:creator>Alessandra</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 19:06:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I feel wholeheartedly this struggle, it is so real, and unfortunatley a big focus in my life. The sad thing is, that I can be where the author is at; accepting of others, but not of myself. Seeing full bodied women, especially when they celebrate their bodies with cool outfits makes me happy and hopeful, but when I gain a few pounds, and feel my outer shell swishing and squisshing I go nuts. My level of embarassement may go so far as not to allow me to leave the house. I am obviously in the throws of Body Image issues, but am thankful for these dialogues of the issue.

Talking with women about this makes me realize, sadly I am not the only one. Making women support efforts becomes more special and more powerful than the &#039;fake reality&#039; of the media.

Lets create more action!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I feel wholeheartedly this struggle, it is so real, and unfortunatley a big focus in my life. The sad thing is, that I can be where the author is at; accepting of others, but not of myself. Seeing full bodied women, especially when they celebrate their bodies with cool outfits makes me happy and hopeful, but when I gain a few pounds, and feel my outer shell swishing and squisshing I go nuts. My level of embarassement may go so far as not to allow me to leave the house. I am obviously in the throws of Body Image issues, but am thankful for these dialogues of the issue.</p>
<p>Talking with women about this makes me realize, sadly I am not the only one. Making women support efforts becomes more special and more powerful than the &#8216;fake reality&#8217; of the media.</p>
<p>Lets create more action!</p>
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		<title>By: alexis saint</title>
		<link>http://thegirlrevolution.com/the-fat-fight/comment-page-1/#comment-5547</link>
		<dc:creator>alexis saint</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 01:15:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I understood the individual sentiments as I read them, but walked away from reading the article with the deeply uncomfortable and nagging question &quot;Will I ever just be?&quot; As in, will I ever just be OK or at least at peace?  

I protect my daughter as best I can from unhealthy body imagry, and I try not to pass on my own insecurities.  It&#039;s so complicated!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I understood the individual sentiments as I read them, but walked away from reading the article with the deeply uncomfortable and nagging question &#8220;Will I ever just be?&#8221; As in, will I ever just be OK or at least at peace?  </p>
<p>I protect my daughter as best I can from unhealthy body imagry, and I try not to pass on my own insecurities.  It&#8217;s so complicated!</p>
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