Joni Edelman

[CN: suicide, overdose] Gratitude stops me from ending my life, but it doesn’t stop me from wanting to end my life. Even the fierce love I have for my family doesn’t mean I don’t feel utterly hopeless sometimes.

It's #STDAwareness week here at Ravishly. We're kicking it off with this handy chart!

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

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

Don’t most kids feel afraid to come home?

The argument against homeschooling is always the same: “Kids need to socialize.”

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.

Good god, where will I ever find someone who will love me in such a pitiful condition?

When you push a small human out of your body, things tend to get a little weird.

You may have seen the acronym "HAES" floating around the Internet, and that is because the "Health At Every Size" movement has taken over THE WHOLE WORLD.