Having a rough diet night tonight. I'm feeling so fatigued, hungry, and sorry for myself--that I HAVE to do this stupid diet, and that I'm still heavy despite all the suffering I endure to try and cure my weight issue.
I made Anna a killer dinner, sauteed Brussels sprouts with parmesean with a side of pasta with parmesean (she likes parm, ok?), and applesauce. It looked pretty darn good, that's for sure. I wasn't truly tempted to eat it, just sad that I end up here, twice a year, starving, miserable, and still fat.
You know?
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