GOD. FUCK. THIS WAS SO TRUE FOR ME. Fucking college on top of everything else (parents dying) going on in my life was so much stress. I ate the pain away night and day. Ballooned up from a nice 105 lbs to 350 in four years time. I've been plowing through my weight loss and finally got back under 200 and my goal is to be 105 again, with time.

Now I have an appointment to fuckin go and chop off all the extra skin to make myself a nice human leather apple watch band because I finally use that shit. Seriously, the amount of stress I was under was just compounded by eating more and hating my appearance more and insulin not working as it should. I shouldn't have spent all that time making the damn excuses.