...not trying to force me to eat when I am clearly not in the least bit hungry?

Especially when the food is question is just...unappealing to a woman who is eight months pregnant and highly sensitive to smells and textures? Do you want me to vomit all over the kitchen floor ( Read more... )

Some women love their pregnant bodies. I really wish that I could.

I'm not saying that I don't like being pregnant, or the bond I share with my daughter in the womb, because I do, I love that bit. It's the physical aspect that I so detest.

I weigh 176 pounds right now. That, in my opinion, is mind-blowing. I understand that a good portion of that ( Read more... )

( Talking about weight. )

I'm dying.

After waiting for about an hour and a half for Mike in the SHITTY part of Brockton in order to help him move, Greg and I decided to leave. He wasn't showing up, we'd been waiting for an extremely long time in a SKETCHY ass area, so we said fuck it, let's go. (funny note. We were chatting amicably, and I was reading Apt Pupil, and ( Read more... )

( So let's talk about how I have a serious medical condition. )

So I'm worried about myself a little bit ( Read more... )