My mom has been telling me she would take me to the gym for what 3 ing weeks now and we have yet to go and she knows I'm crazy about my weight and how much i gain or lose. It was a holiday yesterday and i ate and drank and i feel a little fat today and i wanma work off everything i ate yesterday so i went to ask if we could go and she caught an attitude then my dumb uncle had to say some oh how i make people feel bad and i shouldn't lose any more weight and i look fine. I'm sick of people telling me that they think i look fine but what about me? It's my body and i want it to look a certain way but i can't get anywhere if I'm constantly delayed and denied. Then she wonders why i break down and start crying and stop eating. I'm going ing crazy i just want to die sometimes atleast then I'll be happy.
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