Rich called today. Just to talk, nothing important. He told me he and Mandy (who aborted two babies) are getting back together, blah blah blah.
Then he says, "I was looking through that basket of pictures. You were so thin and beautiful--you're not now, but you were."
Nice. And the sad thing is I started defending myself-about the Risperdal and my thyroid. Why? Why does he still get to me??
Kenn loves me just as I am. Although I'm trying to lose weight, it's not at his urging. I'm happy I don't live with Rich anymore. Who knows how he'd be treating me right now.
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