Before, depressed with an eating disorder.  Now, recovered caveman.

Re-blogging this cuz its from a guys perceptive!

Haven’t been to the gym in awhile because of school. Went for the first time in like two weeks yesterday and let me say it was less than stellar.

I don’t know why but I just hate the gym. I feel like everyone is staring at me, the fat girl, working out. I absolutely feel like crap while I am there and I’ve tried different gyms and different activities but it is always the same.

The nicest version of “please keep your ideas to yourself” I have ever heard. (X)

I feel that even in this day and age people feel like they don’t have the right to be mentally ill, and I just think, if you broke your foot you would get an x-ray, and put it in a plaster cast and let it heal. And then you would do exercise to get it back to full health. It’s the same if you’re mentally unwell – go and speak to someone. It’s fine. (x)