So I'm not telling certain friends that I'm losing weight. Probably because they're not really friends. I can see me telling them I'm trying to lose, and them snickering like "Yeah right, good luck with that fatty." I'm not the most respected in the group, probably because I've never really commanded it. And I haven't been hanging out with them lately. You know how you can tell the people who will probably support and congratulate you, and not the people who will probably not give a sh*t one way or the other, or stay silent because they definitely DON'T think you'll actually do it? These so called "friends" are definitely the latter.
I'm almost 30 friggin' years old, and having a touch of wanting to fit in with the in-crowd, the cool clique. It's sad and shameful for sure but it's the truth. I've been sort of a nerd/loner all my life and though that finally a few years ago I met all these really cool people that accepted me and wanted me to hang with them. Cut to 5 years later and they're dreadful to be around. They give me weird looks, talk major sh*t all the time. I must seem like such a dowdy loser to them. I only met them because of my boyfriend and now he's tired of hanging with them too. I must've liked them better when I smoked weed all the time. Now that I'm clean, I see that I have nothing in common with them. But it still sucks to not be invited to parties and nights out.
With the big 3-0 coming up I wanted a major life change. Now I've gotten clean, lost some weight, and are starting to hang with people that I have the potential of building actual, healthy friendships with. Still I can't wait to show those old f$ckers my new, thinner body. And then they can snicker amongst themselves how they didn't think I had it in me. f%ckers.
Sorry for the bad language. Just needed to vent big time.
I'm almost 30 friggin' years old, and having a touch of wanting to fit in with the in-crowd, the cool clique. It's sad and shameful for sure but it's the truth. I've been sort of a nerd/loner all my life and though that finally a few years ago I met all these really cool people that accepted me and wanted me to hang with them. Cut to 5 years later and they're dreadful to be around. They give me weird looks, talk major sh*t all the time. I must seem like such a dowdy loser to them. I only met them because of my boyfriend and now he's tired of hanging with them too. I must've liked them better when I smoked weed all the time. Now that I'm clean, I see that I have nothing in common with them. But it still sucks to not be invited to parties and nights out.
With the big 3-0 coming up I wanted a major life change. Now I've gotten clean, lost some weight, and are starting to hang with people that I have the potential of building actual, healthy friendships with. Still I can't wait to show those old f$ckers my new, thinner body. And then they can snicker amongst themselves how they didn't think I had it in me. f%ckers.
Sorry for the bad language. Just needed to vent big time.