I looked at the mirror
My stomach is bulging
My face is chubby
My thighs are huge
My clothes make me look fat
"No! I shouldn't be self conscious about my body. It's my body why should I care about what people say?" I thought out loud
I went outside my room with new confidence. Mom called me to the living room. I went to her room thinking about what it would the talk be about.
"Hey mom ! What did you wanna talk abou-"
" Haven't you looked at yourself ? You look like a pig every single time you eat. You wolf down food like we don't feed you ! Your clothes have gone tight. Have you noticed that ? No! All you ever care about is just eating. When you eat too much you're gonna be fat ! You demand all the food in the world like you haven't eaten in forever. How is it so hard to go on a diet ? Just stop eating ! It's so embarresing to call you my daughter. You're so fat that you can't fit into any clothes . Lode some weight for Gods sake!" She cut me off with a disgusted look on her face.
My heart dropped.
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