So..

So, my therapist/nutritionist say that I need to gain weight. I will concur, I have a BMI of 17, whereas 19-24 is healthy. I'm a bit reluctant to let go of my prepubescent boy physique, though. Any recovering or struggling anorexics/bulimics will agree, it's hard to let go of the security that your waifdom has given you. I mean, I'm a visual person. I've always been one, I'll always be one. So, when I see my surroundings changing, I feel changed. For better or worse, the same theory applies to my body. But, healthcare is healthcare, and they most likely know what is best. To prepare myself for what lies ahead, a tribute to curves, and a waifbashing session.