I hate being fat. I used to be skinny. Skinny isn’t the right word, because I’ve always had a bit of chub on me. Anyway, I hate the way I look. Every time I look in the mirror or in a photo of myself, I despise me. I am so just… ugly. And it is strictly my weight. When I was thinner, I didn’t feel ugly. Now I see myself as this behemoth that is undateable and unlikable.
My freshmen year of HS was my last thin year. I went into a major depressive episode in my sophomore year, where I didn’t go to school (to the point where I had to go to court for truancy), didn’t shower, and overate. I have never recovered from this weight gain, even though I’m not in that dark spot anymore.
I feel like everyone i talk to is out of my league, and I feel like I will never be happy unless I am attractive. I feel like I’m not attractive to people as friends or otherwise, and I feel like I will always lways be this way. It’s terrible. The worst part about it is, I still eat like garbage today. My parents buy the same unhealthy food that I can’t help but indulge in. I’m so gross. I want to get out of the house when I graduate this year, so when I go to college I can fix my habits. I should also mention that I think I have an eating disorder, or maybe a mental thing that prevents me from understanding when to eat or when not to eat. To clarify, I feel like I need to eat simply for the sake of eating. There have been days where I just don’t eat because I don’t feel a need to. But then things like flavor get thrown in, and I indulge for the good taste. It’s terrible, and I’m not sure what to do.
I needed to rant, im sorry. Thank you to anyone who listened to me. I’ll include photos of me now and then.