2014 IMAGE Spring_Summer.pdf May. 2014 | Page 12

Feature Articles Until recently I had been one of those women who hated their bodies. While I’d never been overweight in my childhood, puberty did a number on me… At family gatherings, I was encouraged to diet and told that all Asian girls fit one body type – slim… Finally, when I was 13, my mother put me on an all-cabbage soup diet. The diet ended on the sixth day when I threw up at the dinner table. My mother begged me for forgiveness as she wiped my watery vomit off the table. She hadn’t meant to hurt me. I cried. Not out of the pain or even hunger, but in disappointment. I wanted to be thin and beautiful for my family. I had wanted so badly for it to work. This is just a taste of some of the materials on Thick Dumpling Skin, a blog founded by Lisa Lee and Lynn Chen. The Tumblr-hosted blog offers a space in the infinite Internet to talk about body image issues, specifically in the APA community, where it is rarely touched upon and discussed. In its second year, Thick Dumpling Skin’s posts have ranged from Lisa and Lynn’s recent travels abroad to anonymous submissions from blog readers about society’s obsession with thigh gaps. So what’s next for Lisa Lee, Lynn Chen, and Thick Dumpling Skin? What’s next? Lisa Lee  |  Co-founder of Thick Dumpling Skin I have a confession to make. I am ill. I believe I suffer from the “what’s next” syndrome. I don’t know when this illness kicked in. Maybe it was when I became the publisher of Hyphen magazine and I had to constantly think about the future direction of the publication. Maybe it was during my time at Facebook where I started living life by the “This Journey is 1% Finished” motto, which resulted in me being never satisfied. Maybe my dissatisfaction is also due to the internalized model minority stereotype, telling me that I am not doing enough. All I know is, at some point, I started to cross things off of my to­ do list with one hand, and I would start a new list with the other. Three years ago, actress and food blogger Lynn Chen and I started a website called Thick Dumpling Skin. It’s a community forum dedicated to discussing body image issues and eating disorders within the Asian American community. We started the site because both of us have experienced first­ hand the societal and cultural pressures of (not) having the perfect “Asian body.” We bonded over the times that we dangerously obsessed over food and quickly realized that there were very few academic studies or medical research done on what seemed to be a prominent issue – Asian Americans feeling inadequate and depressed due to their bodies. Even worse, there seemed to be no resources or support for our community struggling with such issues. Through the sharing of personal stories (which hopefully will lead to more research), we built Thick Dumpling Skin to create a safe space where 10  •  IMAGE  •  Spring/Summer 2014 Asian Americans can find solace in knowing that they’re not alone in this journey. In the last three years, we’ve reached some major, and sometimes, unexpected milestones that we’re extremely proud of. We’ve made an appearance at The National Eating Disorder Awareness Conference. We’ve partnered with vintage retailer Retrofit Republic on The Real Bodies Manifesto, a fashion lookbook using diverse Asian American bodies as real models. We’ve been highlighted as the “new change agents” on Marie Claire, a major female lifestyle publication. Despite the accomplishments, people often ask us what will come next. Kickstarter campaign? Documentary? Book? Trust me, we ask ourselves that, too. On February 16, 2014, we celebrated our third birthday. More than ever, I’ve been wondering how we can create an even bigger impact and how we can further along the conversation on Asian American body image issues. More importantly, I think about how can we really make a difference by doing, and not talking. Our readers who are sharing their stories and voicing their questions seem to be getting younger and younger. Every passing day that we’re not doing something feels like we’re watching a ticking time bomb from the sidelines. Last year, I was invited to speak at Dartmouth College. After my talk, a young woman approached me and asked me if I could make time to see her later. Of course I said yes. I felt nervous about why she wanted to see me privately. I worried about Lisa Lee an