According to previous record I’m not gonna change. I’m gonna be pesimistic fatty till I’m 50-ish and then I die.
I have tried to love me more, change, lose weight, do something better with myslef, I don’t know if this makes any sense. Nothing happened.
I’m 23 years old loser that works at stationery. I don’t have degree and I feel stupid and ugly all the time.
I was also raped last year and since then I’m overeating even more than I did before.
All these things are true. However there’s one more thing: I have one hell of a boyfriend (meaning AWESOOOOME). We’ve been together for 4 crazy years, he loves me no matter what, he helped me when I was kicked out of school, when I started working as labourer, when I was raped and moved to psychiatric clinic for two months and now when I’m fatter than ever.
I hate myself and my body but I love him. I hope I’m gonna be better person for my own sake, but right now I want to do this for him. I want to look better and I hope that with gettin my body in shape my mind will be better too.
Doea it make any sense? I hope so.
He wants to propose, and I said no, NOT UNTIL I’LL LOOK AND FEEL BETTER.
SO I HOPE TO GET FIT FOR MY WEDDING PICTURES.
Oh God, I hope I do it this time, really.