find meditation, let your body bloat to the point your gender is a mystery and suffer ~mysterious~ health emergencies! I was recently gifted the book "Real Happiness" by Sharon Salzburg. Basically, it seems to be about how meditation can make you happy. I'd never heard of Sharon Salzburg, so naturally I did a google search.  Once upon a time, she was human:  https://ibb.co/SrhCn17 Maybe even a relatively thin human  https://ibb.co/0BNc8Zn Far left in this pic  https://ibb.co/s6Xn0Tn Fast forward to now, and all I can think is "Sharon Salzburg? More like Schmalzburg". I mean, this thing has undergone a transformation that obliterated not only its appearance, but also its gender. Seriously. guess that gender   https://ibb.co/QXm1H42 can you even believe it's the same person "being"  https://ibb.co/KqmWjhd I'm just disgusted. Am I really supposed to take this ham's word for what happiness constitutes? How on earth can you be "Real"ly happy looking like that, when you used to be human-shaped? https://ibb.co/376GHSY body shape: butterball  https://ibb.co/2qC2b7Z That's just sad.  *eye roll* Even if I read this book, I'll never be able to disentangle the contents from their source: an obese gremlin who somehow didn't think that "Real Happiness" included having an appearance that didn't make you wince, or a body you could rely on not to crap out on you at a moment's notice, or a discernible gender. Nah, just meditate! Your mind will be free and your body can go to shit! Because there are absolutely no links between exercise and mental health and overall well-being, nooooooo..... barf.