My Crohnstipated Life

There was a time when I resented my body. I hated it for betraying me, for making me weak, for stealing away the life I thought I was supposed to have.

But one day, I realized something—I’m still here. My body has been through hell, and yet it keeps going. It heals. It fights. It carries me through every single day, even when it’s exhausted.

So, I’ve made a choice: I will love this body, even when it feels broken. I will celebrate the good days, embrace rest on the bad days, and remind myself that I am so much more than my illness.

If you’re struggling to love your body today, I want you to know—you are not broken. You are strong. You are worthy. And you deserve joy, even in the midst of the hard days.

Stay Strong!