To: me
Hey, you’re sitting in your room with your dog at then end of your legs. He’s sleeping. He doesn’t make you feel lonely here.Decided to start writing these “letters” so you can look back on. You’ve been having a rough time haven’t you ? You were diagnosed with fatty liver disease and pre diabetes. You have three months to control your weight or you’ll be put on medication and that’s not something you want. Since this news has been out in your head you don’t want to eat but at the same time you want to eat everything that comes your way. Wtf is wrong with you ? You didn’t jump rope today which is the only form of exercise that you enjoy, shame on you. You better jump tomorrow. Sincerely, you
















