The ever slow process of progress. Many don’t notice how much I have changed since grade 9, which is ok, because I’ve noticed. I used to be shapeless and unkept, but let’s be honest even now in the right hoodie and sweatpants I look like someone who has just spent 3 weeks locked in their room with nothing but Netflix and sadness. However on the days where I do decide to dress up, I find myself being more confident about my appearance. I didn’t start this process thinking I’d become a size 2. I don’t want to be. I like having curves, and I’ve noticed I just have a wide frame no matter what. But I still want to continue on at a moderate pace. Truthfully I’m not even close to being done, but I’m closer than where I started. Consider this a current update not a goal. Thankfully I’ve been able to slowly change myself into the person I want to become.