So my manager and I were talking. There’s this guy at work and we both agree that he’s one of the sweetest people, but you have to actually know him to come to that conclusion. Anyone’s first impression is that he’s an asshole. (Because he is) but there’s more than that.. Like he’ll make a smart remark about you being hungry and 20 minutes later come back with delicious pasta made for you. It’s like it’s all there, just underneath. He’s a perfect example of “don’t judge a book by its cover” and “actions speak louder than words”. Two true statements.
If I ever doubt my relationship, I just have to remind myself that my boyfriend saved me. Then there is no more doubt.
I am in no shape emotionally or physically to be having a boyfriend. It’s not fair to him that I’m fat and depressed all the time.