Last night I had a date, the first one in over a year. I was 100% unsure of what to do, what was expected of me. I've been home from college for about a week, it's winter break and my eating habits are all out of wack. I'm so much better at fasting and restricting when I'm at school. I wore a very tight dress, and I felt so gross in it.
However the date did go well (or at least I think it did when my anxiety isn't going crazy). We ended up hooking up and at one point he kept touching my hip bones, which are visible when I'm lying down. He said I was "scrawny" , to which I said "I'm not scrawny." but I meant it in an "it's because I'm fat" not a general dislike for the word. He then got all cuddly and was whispering "No you're just cute." And guys for a minute I felt small and cute, for the first time in so long. Despite my trouble fasting and not binging I felt so good.
It's the next morning and since I stopped eating after lunch yesterday I didn't gain and I look kinda nice. I'm trying to finish my fast, I have 4 hours left. I'm still so freaking exuberant about all of it.