Seriously...
I'm sick and tired of my family right now. If it's not my car, it's my weight. I just want them to leave me alone.
I'm 124 lbs. I'm fit as can be. Everything is fine. I'm not sick.
I DON'T WANT TO GAIN 10 LBS!!!! There's no reason to. My bones aren't sticking out. I'm fine. No one's seen me this small since high school and now everyone is worried.
I eat. I just eat really healthy.
Today, I had a pop tart, egg salad sandwich, and a bowl of mixed fruit. Then I came home and ate turkey cutlets, rosemary potatoes and corn.
Does that sound like I'm sick to you???
I love food. There is no way I'd ever give it up or even puke it.
My body is just not getting a lot of fatty foods, which is good. But it's just not acceptable in the midwest and south. I felt so sick the last two days I was back in Missouri. I wasn't getting everything I needed because of eating out all the time.
People quit harping on me.
I have enough issues as it is and my weight shouldn't be one.