Survivors are so often re-victimized by a system that demands they prove their purity and innocence.

The way in which you share your body must be a CHOICE. Support these women and do not look at these pictures.

The people accusing me of being productive don't know how hard it is for me to just bend my elbow sometimes.

It's a very specific body. Even great reviews will be like: chubby, portly, overweight. . . . Sometimes I'm like, 'Ugh, how did I make myself the guinea pig for this?' But on the other hand, hating my body has not been my cross to bear in this life. Which I feel very lucky about.

I consider being female such a unique gift, such a sacred joy, in ways that run so deep I can't articulate them. It's a special kind of privilege to be born into the body you wanted, to embrace the essence of your gender even as you recognize what you are up against. Even as you seek to redefine it.

I'm always having to be told to brush my hair.

I went to an amazing school in Brooklyn called St. Anne's that's a really kind of creative hot bed.