An uncertain picture of myself. You see yourself in the mirror and I was disgusted with how I looked, I hated it. Every day a fight in my head, and I was battling with the numbers indicating the scale. When I started losing weight, I wanted to lose more and more. I couldn't stop it. 24 hours a day I was busy, "What can I eat? What can I not allow myself?" But the picture I saw in the mirror and all the calories, everything, it was too much. So I became more and more entangled in the world...
Now I'm healthy and happy and everything.
I can do everything I want to.
But it's still a fight every day.
Now I'm healthy and happy and everything.
I can do everything I want to.
But it's still a fight every day.


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