Assuming anyone cares. But yeah. Not only am I still here, but I'm back. Back to restricting, back to exercising every night. Back to browsing MPA during my free time.
For a while there, I thought that I'd rather be a little heavier and be happy, without worry about what I eat, then to stress over what I'm eating and be skinny. And I felt great, until I stepped on a scale at my boyfriend's house and started to cry. Turns out I'd rather be skinny.
So here I am. Still failing college, still failing at life, but now I'm five pounds heavier. But I've been working at it for the past two days, and it's amazing how much my stomach shrinks just because I was so fat and bloated from eating terribly. It's enough motivation to keep me going. That and the fact that my boyfriend admitted that my body isn't as good as when we met. (When we met I was eating 300 kcal a day and exercising multiple times a day). So I'm back at it. We'll see how it goes I guess. And if I fail, there's always another option.
So today I had homemade granola for breakfast (No fucking clue how many kcal it is, which sucks) and almond milk. For now I'm just watching my intake rather than counting calories. I'll probably start counting (and restricting) on Monday.
Oh yeah, and one good thing came out of it all: my boyfriend agreed to support me losing weight, no matter what I choose to do. He won't argue my intake or anything anymore. Which is good.
Anyway, this was just a quick update. I'll post again when I have something to say. Maybe I'll go collect some thinspo and post it.
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