That's what this is about. I've figured it out. Beyond the selfishness, beyond the acceptance... I need to be worth something to MYSELF.
Every pound of fat, every roll brings that down.
I have this.
I can feel the mind... no it has formed. I just carved FAT into my thigh. I am happy, for the first time today. It feels better.
And that's so wrong.
About Me
- Greene
- I live in a perpetual grey-area. I struggle with perfectionism, EDNOS tendencies and depression. These are my ramblings, observations and desires. They are a reflection of what my real world will never know.
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