In fact, I was first anxious about it. It was such a switch-flip that I nearly believed I was being made fun of.
My weight was the only thing that altered about me. Neither my personality nor my sense of style changed.
Even if I’m thinner, I still appear sicklier because of how I used to look. I just became thinner; it’s not like I became heated.
One of my closest friends, on the other hand, was always thin; she took antidepressants and put on weight, which was the complete reverse of what I went through.
All of a sudden, no one wanted to speak with her. She used to get hit on and I would get ignored when we went to bars together.
It’s the other way around now. I think it’s all really unfair. Not only is she more gregarious and far funnier than.
