hi everyone, I’m back. It’s been awhile. Let me catch you up! I attend the gym now. I like going. I can’t tell if my pants are actually getting bigger or if I’m just pretending they weren’t that big all along. I hugged my mom today. I don’t like being touched but I really wanted to do it. When I hugged her after she came back from work I expected to feel the tinge of uncomfortableness I always feel. Yet, when I hugged her I just wanted to hold her forever and I felt like crying. Is this what touch starved really is?














