When I had an eating disorder, I was obsessed with a particular part of my body, and any reflective storefront or car window was an opportunity. I needed to check and see if it was still as dreadful ...

See more of our trusted coverage when you search. Prefer Newsweek on Google to see more of our trusted coverage when you search. Two years ago, I started hearing sounds from my body — whispers in the ...

The fleshy part of my body, it would seem, frightens me. It has always frightened me, for as long as I remember. And yet as I look back at photographs of myself as a little girl, riding into the wind ...