This weekend was better. I went outside without worrying about my scar.
I escaped the mirror, and I got on with life. I wish I could do this every weekend.
Until then, until that moment where I am free. I will write!
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More from the journal
If you’d like something to read alongside these essays, I’ve collected a few books and resources for the journey →
About Stephen
My name is Stephen and I was officially diagnosed with BDD in October of 2012. I have lived with it my whole life. This blog is my story, my shame, and my path to recovery. It starts on Day 1 of my new life. To live, and love myself, to teach others how to do the same, and learn more about what it means to live with body dysmorphic disorder. Here are some resources that I use...