Reflecting
I was just laughing to myself how a while ago I was so mad at myself because I couldn't stop eating all the time. Now I have no appetite, and the food I manage to get down turns into diarrhea immediately. And it's not your regular diarrhea. It's like a huge bucket of water coming out, accompanied with pieces of partially-digested food. My body can't wait to get it out, either. I find myself running to the toilet all day. Food is like a poison.
Maybe the fall is always a sad time of year? But then again, so is winter, and most of spring. I changed my phone background to snow-covered pine trees on a hill.
Maybe the fall is always a sad time of year? But then again, so is winter, and most of spring. I changed my phone background to snow-covered pine trees on a hill.