I always help my friends whenever they’re insecure. I give them these giant paragraphs about what’s amazing about them and how they’re so beautiful. But like for me they don’t give me that. They tell me i’m pretty and all but that’s it. And it’s like the way I look makes me want to gag. I cant workout in spandex and a sports bra or else I end up crying halfway through because I hate the amount of rolls I have, or how wide my waist is. And like it hurts, I know I shouldn’t seek validation from others, but nobody who I’m not friends with ever called me pretty.
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