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I had a big argument over the gun control with my boyfriend yesterday. He was arguing with someone online (fuck!) that it wasn’t a gun control issue but an issue of mental health services. He brought it up to me afterwards, I guess he was hoping that I would validate his opinion, and wasn’t pleased when I said “I

I’ve talked about working on losing weight before and I’m pretty stoked now because I hit 100 pounds total weight loss this week. I still have more to lose but I think that’s awesome.

Period talk was forbidden in the house when I was growing up despite there being three women in the house. My mother taught me to be a ninja when disposing of tampons/pads so my brothers would not be tainted with the knowledge that the women in the house bled.

If I bought those panties I would look like a tied pork loin.

Soooo is ‘duckface’ still a thing then? I thought we had moved on from that?

The nurses I haven’t worked with have been an absolute joy: empathetic, hard working, caring, almost human like. The 50 or so nurses I HAVE worked with over the course of 11 years have been/are absolute fucking nightmares: egotistical, condescending, incompetent control freaks who are some of the most catty,

Well, shit, I just had mine waxed off this morning. Timing is always my enemy.

IKR, who doesn't?

I'm not going to lie, I've occasionally prioritized those vacations over paying bills and have suffered for it later. Still with it, imo.

I've spent less than that on vacations to other countries.

I also advised someone else yesterday not to do cheat days/rewards. Losing weight should be the reward for eating healthier, it’s a logical progression. Instead, feed your cravings in moderation (still avoiding trigger foods if you can). I bought a pint of Cookie Butter ice cream *heavy breathing* while grocery

I’ve lost 93 pounds since December and still have a lot more to go.

I hate my coworkers, no really... hate. A bit of background, I’m a direct care worker at a mental health facility, so I’ve dealt with some really interesting people over the past 11 years. I can handle almost anything, except for the two cunts I work with.

I’m no expert but some things that work for me...

I talked a couple weeks ago about my weight loss (92 pounds now... huzzah!) but I also lost something else just last week: my virginity. I’m 31 and had been practicing abstinence. I wasn’t saving myself and didn’t have any hang ups about sex apart from some body image issues, I just wasn’t interested in casual sex and

I’ve lost 87 pounds since December and I decided today it was time to buy some new clothes. I was in 26/28 (barely, shit was tight) when I decided things needed to change. The stuff I got today was 18/20... I haven't been this size since high school. I cried while I was trying jeans on. I'm pretty sure the clerk at