There are times when I feel content with my body and then there's times when I'm pulling at my hair because I'm so frusterated at my weight. Every time the topic of being fat or something comes up and I say that I think I really am, my friends will slap me and tell me I'm not, but when I look in the mirror, it's all I see.
As of right now, I'm okay with myself, but that's bound to change in a few weeks.
It really hurts when my family makes remarks about my weight. Like, I was bathing suit shopping with my mom a few weeks ago and I picked out this bikini top and bottom and tried it on. Personally, I thought I looked decent, but then my mom turned around and said no, I'm too chubby to wear a bikini.
That hurt, but I guess the truth does.
But I guess you could say I'm ... nuetral about my weight.