Letting Go...

I'm cleaning out my closet...
Instead of making me feel better -as I expected it would- I'm getting depressed.

You see, I've gained a little weight. I blame it mostly on the medication I take, which clearly states that weight gain is a common side effect. (Of course it has nothing to do with the food I have been shoveling into my mouth.)

Nonetheless...I am fat.

No, not really. I am a fairly svelte still. But that doesn't help me one bit when I'm trying to stuff my slightly larger backside into last year's jeans.

So...here I sit. Surrounded by clothes I still love...who just don't love me back.

I know: I'll get over it. I'm just a little sad today is all :(