After last nights emotional breakdown, today I am out shopping with my parents for placement clothes (I'm a pre service teacher). Every thing I try on makes me feel fat, my mother often says I need to go up a size, which makes me feel worse. Plus I had to eat lunch today because my parents knew I refused dinner last night.
I wish my mother would stop making comments such as "you need to lose weight" "maybe you shouldn't eat that" and many more.
As if I didn't already know I was horrendously fucking fat, well I do know.
Fuck this.
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