I’m never going to be a woman. I’m just not. I’m a man. I hate it. I hate myself. I hate my body. I’m so big and hairy. I don’t think the right ways.
ed (eating)
I’m so fat and only getting fatter. I need to stop eating so much. I want to be thin but I just can’t stop putting garbage in my mouth. What is wrong with me. I used to be able to restrict to almost nothing, and now here I am guzzling down calories. My body used to be so small. Now its a prison. I have no self control. I hate every time my body is in my peripheral view. Why does this hatred not give me the control to eat less, like it used to.
dysphoria, sad posting
I’m never going to be a woman. I’m just not. I’m a man. I hate it. I hate myself. I hate my body. I’m so big and hairy. I don’t think the right ways.
ed (eating)
I’m so fat and only getting fatter. I need to stop eating so much. I want to be thin but I just can’t stop putting garbage in my mouth. What is wrong with me. I used to be able to restrict to almost nothing, and now here I am guzzling down calories. My body used to be so small. Now its a prison. I have no self control. I hate every time my body is in my peripheral view. Why does this hatred not give me the control to eat less, like it used to.
“I’m never going to be a woman. I’m just not”. Statements dreamed up by the utterly deranged
this body really does feel like a prison