Joni Edelman

91% of women report dissatisfaction with their body. Ninety-one. I know you know math—that’s 9/10 of women.

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At certain points in the month I definitely feel worse about my body. I'm much less confident and more prone to eating the wrong things, and not doing physical exercise.

I didn't get a lot of mothering as a child, but when I did, it was from her. She taught me how to sew, how to crochet. She taught me how to stand up for myself, to be tough. She taught me how to make fried chicken and fried okra, which I will never make, because it's fucking gross.

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My decision to bed-share with my children despite potential SIDS risks has less to do with studies, and more to do with instinct.

As long as I can remember having paid attention to the media, I can remember a woman's weight—or body in general—being a news story.

All boobs are good boobs. And all areola too!

The FDA has approved a new drug for banishing double chins . . . it's ACID.

Psychiatric illness is still stigmatized. And that’s hard when you have a psychiatric illness.