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I'm pretty sure I'm going crazy and it's a good thing I am too lazy to do anything about it...
The other day, Sam called me skinny (insinuating weakness and fragility) and so I corrected him and told him that I am 1. not skinny and 2. am not weak. Also, in women's studies we read a story about anorexia. So basically, my mind is telling me that I am shrinking and I have been much more conscious of my body and it's freaking me out because I keep not seeing sturdiness or thinking my arms are too skinny and boney even though I used to think that I had very nice arms. GAH!
The other day, Sam called me skinny (insinuating weakness and fragility) and so I corrected him and told him that I am 1. not skinny and 2. am not weak. Also, in women's studies we read a story about anorexia. So basically, my mind is telling me that I am shrinking and I have been much more conscious of my body and it's freaking me out because I keep not seeing sturdiness or thinking my arms are too skinny and boney even though I used to think that I had very nice arms. GAH!