I get so depressed. Then, this Christmas, I see my other niece, who is tall and rail thin also.
I guess this is yet another reason why I hate holidays... I feel fat against my family.

Just my own little (yet not quite) "normal" world... yet honest and true... my bizarre thoughts and delusions... my happiness or frustration... all here... in one place... my place... along with the tiny voices in my head!! :) It's never been truly Normal, so why the hell start now??
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