First off, I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday. I know for me, it was a pleasure getting four days off, resting (not really), and spending time with Julio and Jim, Emily and Eli.
One thing that has never really changed with me, is the after-holiday blues. Even a confident lass like me struggles with my body big time. I’m bigger than I was, and that’s a hard pill for me to swallow sometimes. I’ve worked really hard to have people respect me..not for my looks, but for my skill. It’s been a long road, and for someone who used to take pride in being thin and attractive (I was young)—I’ve dealt with a lot of backlash. When I transitioned from not giving a fuck about my looks to my art, people dropped off and stopped supporting me. Did I care? Nah, but it was an inadvertent synopsis on human psychology.
I gained weight; I quit wearing leather; I focused on my career.
That was a no-no to people, and it showed me that people didn’t value me for me.
At any rate, there are still times (like now) that I’m sitting in my car saying, “I drank too much” over the weekend. I’m bloated, my face is bloated, and I’m beating the hell out of myself for having a good time.
I have to stop doing that. I want to lose some weight again for the sake of my knee and health, but I can’t do it because I have this pre-conceived notion of myself and how I’m supposed to look.
The “after party” sucks, but I think it’s a good reminder to tell you all that nobody is impervious to regret, guilt, and shame. And, I suppose if anyone is going to post their foopa and show you that—it’ll be me.

Cory Cowley
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