In almost every picture i see i compare myself, i feel fat, my thigs look big, im not snatched enough. Even tho i am an healthy weight. Thats all my mind goes to, not that specific memory or how happy i was. Every day i promise myself that tommorow wont be the same ant i wont overeat, but it never comes. My mind doesent get a brake and i hide away in baggier clothes as much as i can. I wish i could have somone to talk to about it aspecially as a teen but i dont teust anyone with it. But now as i have written this i do promise that tomorrow will be diffrent for real.