Megson
December 3rd, 2011, 04:10 PM
One day. One decision. "I'm going on a diet."
It wasn't a diet, really. I just decided I wouldn't eat. It was after 6th grade. I'd moved to a new place in 5th grade. The people here treated me differently than at my old school. They told me I was fat.
The last day of 6th grade, I decided to do something about it. I made a new 'end of the school year' resolution. I would lose weight. And so I did. I followed through with what I said. I stopped eating almost all together. All I ever ate was what my mother cooked for dinner, and I made sure to keep it at a very meager helping. It went on for a year and a half, maybe two years.
But I literally decided that in ONE day. That last day of school was the day I chose not to eat.
I'm 'back on track' now. But I want it back. I want to be thin.
It wasn't a diet, really. I just decided I wouldn't eat. It was after 6th grade. I'd moved to a new place in 5th grade. The people here treated me differently than at my old school. They told me I was fat.
The last day of 6th grade, I decided to do something about it. I made a new 'end of the school year' resolution. I would lose weight. And so I did. I followed through with what I said. I stopped eating almost all together. All I ever ate was what my mother cooked for dinner, and I made sure to keep it at a very meager helping. It went on for a year and a half, maybe two years.
But I literally decided that in ONE day. That last day of school was the day I chose not to eat.
I'm 'back on track' now. But I want it back. I want to be thin.