~Hi~ :) So you might have to pause sorry :p Anyway I will put the full story down below if you don't care I get it I just really need a venting sport right now and I am dellaying my quit date to see what happens <3 (bad gramer)
So my brothers birthday is on the 16th but it was on a Thursday I think so we had the party on Saturday and when that party was happening we ate food you know to stay alive and when they brought out the cake I thought to myself I should have a small peice of cake so I don't get fatter and then when my mom asked I freaked out and cried and then my mom got my aunt who is skinny and tall and my mom is short and ...not fat but she was not like my aunt and she whent on about how people look diffrent and ect. So I ate cake and later that night my mom's had more cake and offered me some so I said no because I had some and my mom's said it was fine so I cried againg. And my mom's sat me down and talked and had cake and yesterday we got me new clothes to make me feel good about myself and I feel somewhat better. I will post the image of what I am wearing later
