I'm a lost soul wandering the earth searching for the pieces of my broken self.
Wednesday, July 27, 2016
I ate just enough today to keep myself going. The scale was kind this morning. My classmate asked if I had lost weight. The cashier at the gas station looked at me with disdain and asked if I wanted some chips. I could have done better, but I know I'll get there. My brain runs a million miles an hour. It's time for my body to do the same.