Apparently my goal is to post as many short and not necessarily useful posts as possible in as little time as possible, but as I woke up just now I was drifting between dreams and facing reality when a thought occurred to me.
For years, now, I have said that my weight has been a deep-rooted protection against being thought pretty so I would not be raped or molested. In Korea, I am regularly called pretty 6 days out of 7, and on the 7th God tells me I'm pretty. That kind of undermines the whole argument, and now I am left with one last pillar blocking my road to health: comfort eating.
P. S. All of season 4 downloaded while I slept. Awesome!!!
The Faith Project - Trust in Thee
1 week ago