A Different Me?

Weight loss does not equate to a different me. Or, maybe it does. It gave me more confidence. I can fit into my mini skirt from Abercrombie, but I can’t fit any of my other clothes. The sizes of my clothes range from four to ten. I can’t fit any of them. They are all too big for me. That includes the size four’s. I think I’m down to a two. What’s funny is that I didn’t even try. I didn’t take any diet pills , change my eating habits, or workout. Honestly, it’s the medication I’m on. It gets rid of my appetite, so I eat what I want to, but only when I feel hungry. But, my tummy is a lot flatter, but then again, so is my butt. Alright, I’m going to make myself eat more!