realizing that theres only a month until the rope conference and im the heaviest ive ever been and theres nothing i can do about it except go and be miserable in this lump of fat
Also I’m in EMDR (have been for ~3mnths now) and my brain friends are really getting more and more active and distinct and I don’t remember things so well and my wife has been noticing different versions of me and giving me nicknames and uh I think I have a dissociative disorder
Shout out to my spouse knowing my pattern recognition too well and making sure to tell me specifically that they prefer my body type to the specific body of the person they were with when they broke our agreements - this was about to break me the fuck down omfg
Anyway new lock in rules, one solid meal a day and liquid diet (coffee w/ sf creamer, tea, water, etc) until then. I immediately have to break this rule like. tomorrow because I get to go visit my wife but it’s my plan for every day I’m not with her
It’s so healing for the part of me that wants to recover to hear this (after years of partners shaming me for not matching their physique) but the rest of me is like. gnawing on her.
my wife talking about attraction and how much they love softer curvier bodies and how the wat we fit together is perfect because I’m the Bouba to their Kiki - and they mean it so genuinely I know they prefer me at a heavier weight but gods I feel so gross