ok i’m sorry but
my mom fucking freaks out and asks if i have an eating disorder when i exercise a lot and cut down my meal portions.
today i didn’t go for a run and i get “why aren’t you running?” “did you exercise today?”
fuck you fuck you and your ignorant, unwarranted comments about my eating and exercise habits. I am in excellent shape, I am finally thin, what the fuck more do you want from me.
she isn’t even in shape. she doesn’t eat well. i don’t understand why she puts this pressure on me.