I can't say I've had a hard life, but simply different.
My parents were always saying I was fat and that my clothes were way to tight. However, I was completely normal, if not underweight to start with.
I became bulimic when I was around 11. I can never really remember when the first time I threw up was. I know I was considering it way before 11 though.
I was raped right after I turned 13. I never ever told anyone. The guy raped me a few more times. I told him to please leave me the fuck alone. He stalked me for 5 months until he finally gave up. During that time period I grew very depressed. I started cutting many times a day. I would burn myself with matches, lighters, anything I could get ahold of.
I met this other guy a few weeks before I turned 14.
I started dating him. I thought I loved him.
I started having sex with him.
I got pregnant. I never told. I had a miscarrige. He never knew.
He stopped calling me in July. We would have been going out for 2 years this November. He only hit me once, but he was always saying I was worth nothing more than my mouth and my pussy.
I seem to attract people like that. I don't know why. It's like I'm too fat to get anyone good for me.
I'm trying to renew my self a little bit. I started teaching Yoga last year. I stopped this year to take dance. As of now I'm loving dance as much as I can. I take Ballet and Lyrical. Next year I'll be en pointe in ballet. I'm so happy!
I've somewhat given up on going so fast with guys and actually having a boyfriend. I'd rather have a boytoy. lol... There is this guy that has the great body I'm in love with. He's like 21 or something though. He likes me too, but I can't go anywhere with anyone that's older than 18 (parents rule). C'est La Vie I suppose...
Right now my stats are:
Age: 15 (almost 16)
Weight: 109
Height: 5'5"
BMI: 18
Body Fat %: 13.4
Goals:
Weight: 90
BMI: 15
Body fat %: 11
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