I was the slimmest girl in high school. I don't really like sports and I was too lazy to bother with nutrition. So I put aside my favorite jeans and put them on once every six months. I decided that if I stop wearing them, I will have time to take care of myself in time and I won't fall apart. The plan seemed super, it worked for many years. In uni I easily fit into them, after childbirth it became more difficult, but they still fit and buckled. I realized I'd put on a little weight, but I still fit. I thought it was okay. Lately my husband started to make strange compliments like “my chubby” or “an artist's dream”. It was a little embarrassing, but I thought he liked that I was a little rounder.
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