COMIC: I am turning 39 this month (Patreon)

Matt and I are on the road so I was reduced to creating this comic as my foremothers did in the Stone Age: with paper and pen and “scanning” it in by taking photos of each panel on my phone.

Content Advisory:

This is a comic discussing my own body-negative thoughts I have about myself as I’m tiptoeing up to middle-age.

Comment Request:

This is a really vulnerable subject for me and I am not at all proud of or endorsing my body-negative thoughts that I shared here about my own body. If you had a strong negative emotional reaction to my personal internalized fears and shames about the changes that are starting to show up in my body, please do another activity for an hour or so before you share your negative feelings with me. I recognize my ageist, fatphobic thoughts and it’s something I do my best to unpack and unlearn on my own with the people who love me and understand where I’m coming from.

Actually, you know what I would really appreciate?

Tell me what you have learned to love about your body as it changes.

You don’t have to have mastered that love, it can be something you’re presently learning. It doesn’t have to be love! What do you like? What have you made peace with? What do you respect? What do you accept? What does a good-enough job so you barely think about it?

The thing I am most enjoying about my body aging is how fucking thick my curves are getting. My hips, my ass, my thighs? Fuckin’ A+, my friends. I regularly lay on my back with my bare legs raised straight up over me and just wobble my thick-ass thigh meat so I can marvle at the shockwaves and rippling that spreads across them.

🎉 MY BIRTHDAY IS JUNE 25, 1983 🎉