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im down 800g today !!! 🦢🎀
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bc !! 56.5kg. bmi 17.4 !!
im down 800g today !!! 🦢🎀
i wna be so skinny by summer that people get concerned
how it feels to wake up empty.
Dear Ana, how do you loose more weight when you’ve already lost yourself, no borax no glue. I can’t tell if I’m getting bigger or smaller, I look in the mirror and see a cow, but I hope it’s a slightly smaller cow. Or maybe I wasn’t a cow before, what if I just turned into a cow? Or what if I haven’t lost any weight and was never a cow at all? I don’t feel like I made any progress, even though the scale changes, I am still 13lbs more than my lw. But I still don’t feel any difference between now and then and my highest weight. I’ve always been a cow in my eyes, so I wish I could see myself from someone else’s. I genuinely think I’m obese sometimes, and sometimes I think I’m muscular and toned, and sometimes I think I’m skinny fat, and sometimes I think I’m underweight. But the crazy thing is that no matter what the measurements say or the number on the scale I will always feel like I’m chasing a finish line that keeps moving. When is it over. Will it ever be over. I can’t keep chasing the next low weight, keep waiting every day for to be night, keep waiting for the end of every fast. If I’m always chasing the end of each beginning, I will realize once it’s far too late that I wasted so much time waiting for that time to be up. Dear Ana, I’m dying at your feet. Not physically but in away far worse. I miss the old me. I miss not caring how I was perceived, not caring how loud I was. I could be goofy and funny and get everyone’s attention without seeking it. I was happy in every sense of the word. I just want to be happy again. But a can not be happy in this body. And so I’m back to the beginning again. I need to starve to be pretty because when I’m pretty I’m perfect when I’m perfect everything will work out for me. I’m exhausted in every sense of the word.
Just get a little thinner every day, then one day it’ll all be okay
Feeling free as a bird when I finally see the number on the scale in the morning.
I want to be thin so I can be carried easily.
I want to be thin so I can be carried easily.
I want to be thin so I can be carried easily.
I want to be thin so I can be carried easily.
I want to be thin so I can be carried easily.
I want to be thin so I can be carried easily.
always remember that !
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I will not give up after a slip-up.
I will not give up after a slip-up.
I will not give up after a slip-up.
I will not give up after a slip-up.
I will not give up after a slip-up.
I will not give up after a slip-up.
tw:ana/ed, dni jesli w reco!!
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Summer for the girls who’s body dysphoria and depression doesn’t just go away when the sun comes out