❮ ❯ I have to admit that, over the past few months, I wasn't the most consistent in terms of my well-being. I didn't go out, didn't move around, or eat healthily as much as I would've liked; instead, I constrained myself inside my room, indulging in the temporary pleasures like snacks, screens, and isolation. Frankly, it didn't feel ideal; I regretted doing it. It felt like all the progress I made went to waste, and I betrayed myself and others by doing it. I was reverting to a state reminiscent of my old self—a daily descent into my undesirable self. All the while, I would make plans in my head to get myself back into motion, but I always found myself not having the energy or motivation to do so, until... "Why are you so fat now? You used to be skinny," these words and many variations of them were repeatedly said to me by my mom. I have mixed feelings about how my mom communicates; it can sometime...