These two sets of photos were taken six weeks apart and, honest, I can't see any difference. The first I looked at them I did, but the more I do I just think I'm fooling myself and it's just upsetting. It gets me down. Which ruins my relationship with food even more. I really don't want to eat a lot of the time and I know that's not healthy but I can't help the feelings of guilt when I finish a meal and actually feel full. I feel like I'm letting myself down. That probably doesn't make any sense.
Oh a less moany note, I found a new jacket and it's very pretty.