Is this the part where he lets me know how nice he is for throwing my chubby ass a bone? The silence that followed felt like the moment before someone hits the button on a dunk tank, and you know that you are about to tumble, helpless, into a frosty tub of punishment. If I had still been at my heaviest weight, I never would have approached Brian. I felt happy wearing it, beautiful. It was during this time that I started being mean to myself — really, truly unkind. I would wonder to myself bitterly. But I am your type , I thought sadly.
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