By Lisa Campion
“I hate myself,” said the woman sitting in my office. This was a little hard for me to wrap my brain around, since she is one of the yummiest, most delicious people I know.
“What is so bad about you?” I asked her.
“Well, to start with, I am ugly, too fat, and incompetent. Cuz I am really actually stupid. And I am moody!” She said, as if that was the last nail in...