So it has been months since I've last posted, or bothered even to get on. I've been through so much crap these last six months, I don't even know where to begin. The only good news is I've been able to lose 20lbs and keep it off. I'm still not to my ideal weight, but I'm a hell of alot closer.
At 5'10 and weighing 135, I do appear to be thin, but I don't feel thin..I definitely don't feel like I've lost weight. I still see the same image in the mirror. I'm only eating no more than 500 calories a day but it still feels like too much. It is easier for me not to eat at all than to keep myself within the limit.
Like usual, my family is suffocating me. I'm back in the small town where I promised myself I'd never come back. The only options I have now are moving to Chicago to my own place or to Phoenix, Arizona with my father. I'd rather have my own place...but I'm not sure I could afford it right now. So that leaves me Arizona. It would be a whole new life...which is what I want. But then that means leaving my boyfriend and everything else behind...