I don't look like me.
I don't think I look like me, at least. Who was I?
I look at this and think 'I'm sucking in, right?' but then I remember I was only stretching a bit while holding my shirt up.
When I wasn't looking, when I wasn't paying any attention at all, I got smaller.
I don't see me when I look. I see my potbelly and my lovehatehandles and how my ribs could be showing more.
I don't think they know how much smaller I've gotten. I wear layers of clothes everyday, and no one sees.
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