Parents

I've been home for less than a month and I'm ready to go back to school. I guess when your away from home without someone always having a magnify glass watching your every move you get used to it.

Long story short my parents think I have an eating disorder. Apparently I don't eat as much as I used to which is true. I'll admit I have become a little "body conscience" from putting on a few pounds this symester, but my goal is to get back in shape. People don't realize that even though your "slim" doesn't mean your fit. I've literally been cutting back on junk food, nothing else.

It doesn't help that this week I've came home without any type of appetite. Last night I ate at Veronicas house (twas delicious), but of course they don't believe me.

I think my parents just wanna take care of me or do something for me. Out of my 5 siblings I was the one who was never sick, never got a phone call from school, never really in trouble. Perhaps they just want a reason to be concerned even if it is made up.

I try to tell them I'm fine, but they don't listen. I just want them to stop worrying about nothing.