I wanted to weep looking at my puffy arms and body. I'm like a marshmallow. My handsome fit boyfriend is coming here tomorrow to spend a weekend away with me (I'm traveling for business) but I actually had this thought run through my head about how pathetic I am and his much he deserves to just have a beautiful healthy sexy confident girlfriend.
I hate that I've let myself go. Again. Third time in 4 years.
I'm feeling so revolting.
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