Last week, I spilled my guts about The Anorexia Bully. That diary entry shook me to pieces. Memories and more memories came flooding back. I remembered things that I wished I could forget.

Dear Women with Disabilities Everywhere:
“What is your personal definition of a Diva?”

Dear Diary,
“You’re such a confident woman DESPITE your disability.”

Cringe. Cringe. Cringe.

It’s a comic strip.
It also happens to be revolutionary.

“Ha, ha,” you may chuckle.