my mom and i joined a gym back in early october but we started regularly going midway through, and recently started working with a personal trainer.
and when we started we took measurements of various areas of our bodies and our weight and our ~BMI. and honestly, i’ve been feeling like i haven’t been making much progress.
but today was weigh-in/measurement today. and in total i’ve lost 3.5 inches around my hips, 7 pounds, and according to my BMI, i’m no longer considered “obese”
so i mean. yeah.
someone come cuddle with me for the love of god
i don’t have bad nights as often as i used to. but tonight is a really bad night and all i want to do is be alone. and i can’t. and i can’t stop thinking about my life and how, even though it’s decent and i shouldn’t complain about it, fucking shitty it has been lately. it’s a bad night and i just want it over with already.
shout out to everyone for still being my friend even though i do that thing with my face