there are days that i feel strong.
days i think
"i can eat the foods my body needs"
days i think
"i am getting better"
but then,
there are days like today when i wonder what
"better"
is
i am healthy, i am strong.
i am thin and i am lean.
i can run for miles.
i have the best form around when doing weights, plank, push-ups...anything they ask me to do.
i barely eat.
why is that broken?
was i healthier when i was fat?
was i "better" when i ate all day long?
because i was fat, friends.
morbidly, clinically obese.
i think i am ok.
i don't understand why it matters to everyone else.
i think it is because they are scared of they way THEY live.
no one likes what they don't understand.
why do i care???
i think that's the real question.
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