I JUST WANNA KNOW WHO LET ME GET FAT AND NOT TELL ME
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60 Pounds
I’ve lost 60 pounds.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and now I’m able to find shirts that fit in sections of stores I’ve never bothered to looked at before.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and now my sister looks at me with disbelief and mutters “Bitch”.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and I’m finally able to buy cute bras with tiny straps.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and yesterday my brother hugged me and proudly introduced me to his other relatives.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and the cute guy in Geography started waiting for me outside the classroom to walk through campus with me.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and now carry myself with a confidence I’ve never had before.
I’ve lost 60 pounds while others have let college ruin their waistlines.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and today when I wore a form-fitting dress to dinner my mom, the woman who called me fat and disgusting growing up, said I looked incredible with tears in her eyes.
I’ve lost 60 pounds and I’ve never felt this good.
I’ve lost 60 pounds but I’m not stopping here. Life gets a little bit better with every pound I lose, and I intend to live the best life I can ♡♡
- someone: why haven't you eaten today?
- me: *thinks about food 24/7*
- me: I don't know, I guess I forgot to
friends: ew how can you not shower for like days on end don’t you feel gross?? and how can you let your room get in such a mess wtf??
me, leaning forward so my lips touch the microphone: I Have Depression
finally in words
If anyone wants to be my friend please message me I’m having the troubles.
It literally makes me furious to see positive bullshit on my dash go the fuck away
I just wanna starve in peace why does everyone keep offering me food i don’t fucking want it