I can’t wait until I’m thin and people tell me how they wish they had my body. I can wait until I can look cute in any outfit I want. I can’t wait for that feathery, light feeling and weightlessness I’ll carry. I can’t wait for the stares, for the whispers and under-the-breath ‘has she lost weight?’s. I can’t wait to wear summer clothes and feel great. I can’t wait to wear a bikini and feel great. I can’t wait to be skinny.


