My future children will never see me weigh myself.
My future children will not know what “dieting” means.
My future children will never hear me say things like “Do I look fat?” or “God, I look gross today.”
My future children will never be forced to eat food to prevent “wasting” it.
There are a few other depressed people like myself who I follow on here who occasionally reblog something like “if you see this, promise you won’t hurt/kill yourself today” to be all inspirational or whatever.
All those posts really do is remind me that it’s still an option, that I have several…