There are probably a handful of downsides to losing weight. I'm not going to sit here thinking of them all, but I'm sure they exist.
Only one of them is giving me trouble tonight, though.
Now that I've started to really notice some drastic changes in myself, and take note of them, it's like I am seeing myself in a different light. And in that light, I'm finding new and exciting flaws to criticize!
Like, my head? Is kind of small. And my ribcage? Is weirdly big. Et cetera.
I know, I know. I hate myself too. But I will take comfort in the fact that some things haven't changed, and some have gotten better.
Like, I still have a pretty great rack.