I think a lot of people are under the impression that only sometimes I feel suicidal or lots of self hatred. But in reality, those feelings are always, ALWAYS there, I’m just better at hiding it some days.
I hate it when people say, “you’re beautiful at the weight you’re at!” but then all the people they find attractive are way skinnier than you.
it’s like, oh wow, yay me, I get to be the fat exception to your definition of beauty.
I really hate how teenagers are expected to have all this stress and weight on their shoulders and still be completely happy and content all the time and then when they’re not happy they’re ridiculed for it.
there’s always gonna be that one person who tries to one-up you when you tell them your personal problems