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This is the money Marge. Reblog for good fortune
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I have nothing to lose and 1700$ to gain
today i had to ask my boyfriend to add a link to my watch band - ive known for a while i was getting too fat for it, but had been in denial until i finally experienced some bruising. this is to accepting my present situation and making healthy changes in both mind and body to get me closer to where i wanna be.
i love you self, in all your forms and shapes. we can't do this if i don't acknowledge this first
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Day 1 of journaling, tracking my spending, intermittent fasting, and feeling like myself again.
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4 months later
And im still here, panting and crying at 3:30am, because of everything you were, and everything you did. Wait, no. Maybe it's because of everything you weren't, and everything you didn't do?
Because im crying about how could you be so cruel instead of loving, monstrous instead of angelic, hurtful instead of kind, as if you never loved me. As if I never loved you.
What frustrates me the most is how the world continues to turn, and everyone seems to have forgotten but me. Me. Me. Yup, it's just me now. It's just me who's left crying, gasping for the cold, crisp air I couldn't find no matter how hard I tried.
So this is my progress report (if there's any progress at all). Four cold, painful-to-the-bone months without you, hating you, forgiving you, remembering you, and going in this non-linear, vicious cycle. But tonight it's just hating you. I hate you. For you to have done this, you probably hated me, too.
christmas 2018 ✨
2 month progress from Oct - Dec. Top photo around 150-155lbs, bottom photo was taken today at 143 lbs. 😊 celebrating little milestones