This will be analyzed more later when I have time - but I have on clothes that FIT. And by that I mean I actually own something now that's not too damn big. My jeans, fit. My shirt, fits and even my fleece jacket I'm wearing over it, fits. It finally actually looks like I've lost a ton of weight and you can see the curves that are starting to form... and I'm feeling very fragile and vulnerable right now.
Don't have time to get into what that means and why - I have to finish getting ready to go to the my DBT friend's house for writing, cooking, movie watching, Wii playing (she is so getting her ass kicked in bicycling) and hair dying.
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