Memoirs of a Fat Girl

Dear Jess,

I can't stand you. Every time you yell, every time you overreact, insult me, degrade me and push me away, I want to scream and shake you. What are you doing? Can't you see all we've been through, and can't you see what you mean to me?

I have stood by you and I have stood by you and I was there every single time you needed me. No matter how hard it was and the sacrificing that needed to be done, I did it. And I'm proud of that.

Whenever I need you, I'm in the way. Not now. You don't have time for this. You're not sure if you want a girlfriend at all.

It's hard to love someone when the only person you love is yourself. I guess the bottom line is that

YOU
JUST
DON'T
CARE.