Just Started A 72 Hour Fast. Its The First Time Ive Ever Fasted So Im Going To Do Everything That I Can

just started a 72 hour fast. it’s the first time i’ve ever fasted so i’m going to do everything that i can to stay strong. if any of you guys have advice or words of encouragement, please share.

Keep going.

Even when motivation is waning,

That the honeymoon phase is reaching it's end

That you crave food so bad you want to ignore your thinspos, calories tracker app and ongoing progress and just FUCKING EAT IT ALL

Resist.

For everyday you have been lying to yourself about loving your fat rolls, hyperpigmentation and cellulite.

For every time you have cried looking at your reflection in the mirror.

For every time you looked at thinner girls with envy and guilt.

For everytime you sat and your thighs spread and spread so fucking wide.

For everytime you caved only to regret eating someting.

For all the work and discipline you're trying to build.

For the new life that awaits you.

For your thin, weightless body that you have been dreaming of for years and years.

For the outfits you've always wanted to pull off.

For the long, skinny legs and arms that you've been dying to have.

For the flat belly that won't protrude through your clothing anymore.

For the compliments and shocked reaction of people about your weight loss.

For the fact that your face and and hands will now be dainty, defined and delicate.

For the pleasure and relief of existing on earth as THE beauty standard for once.

It IS attainable.

It IS doable.

And all you have to do to get there is resist.

Succesfull weight loss is made of building habits and you're literally doing JUST THAT!

Keep going!!!!

Reaching your goal weight is simply the logical result to the blood, sweat and tears you've put out so far.

I believe in you.

You've done wayy harder thing before :)

No amount of weight loss will ever make me worthy of love.

the anorexic urge to stare at every skinny person that walks by

the way not eating is actually a lot of work. I have to plan according to what im gonna eat when, who’s gonna be there, coming up with lies, its a whole full time job frfr

tomorrow marks the end of another miserable week where i’ve once again failed to lose any weight. i’m 161 right now and i fucking hate it. i hate this horrible body and my stupid fucking face and my rotten brain. please, please, please send me motivation because i need something to keep going. i’m so tired of everything.