You have probably heard a saying something to the effect of
it isn’t possible to be too wealthy or too thin. I disagree. I don’t have a clue
what it means to be even slightly rich. I do, however, know what it is like to
be too skinny.
I am basically a stick figure right now. Guess who weighs
substantially less than she did in high school. This girl (for those of you who
need a bit of assistance). It might be a dream come true for some, but not me.
I wanted to make it easier to push me around in my wheelchair. But oopsie
daisy. I let it get out of hand.
I am now a living, breathing skeleton. Partially because I
can’t cheat. Cheese was my weakness. Who am I kidding? Everything was my
weakness. Being restricted to a feeding tube for my sustenance doesn’t help. Furthermore,
getting sick all the time doesn’t help.
New topic: I have a bit more hope in the way of therapy than I did before, so
that is good. More details forthcoming.
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