I’m getting really tired for busting my ass at the gym for 6 months and not seeing any difference. I don’t like being this big. I hate looking at myself in the mirror and seeing myself from just two years ago at, literally, half this size.
I hate that I have to constantly fucking patch my clothes because I can’t afford new ones and even if I could I’d be too ashamed of the size to buy them anyway.
I hate that I can’t afford new bras because to get one that fits right and isn't going to fall apart on you in a week runs me up to $60. I hate having breasts this big, especially in a world where nothing affordable caters to them. If I could just chop them off I would. They don’t even look that great anyway.
My fucking hair’s a mess all the time because, hey, natural hair takes a lot of time to maintain and a lot of money for products. I could just shave my head again but I like having hair. It makes me look smaller than I actually am.
I’m just tired of hating the body that I’m in right now and I’m actively trying to fix that but nothing. Just nothing. I just want something to happen. I’ll keep going to the gym though. I’ll keep eating “right”. People keep telling me I’ll see a difference. I’ve lost 45 lbs once before and that’s only adding to the frustration. I’ve done this before. I should be able to do it again but nothing’s happening.
It’s nice when people tell me I’m pretty. That’s really nice and I can sure pull off “pretty” but I can’t handle actively looking at myself every day and feeling like they’ve missed the chance to see me when I was beautiful.