It's a flashback
I was sitting on my couch enjoying my full of fat snacks when I heard about my Dad. He's in the hospital. I just ran out with my my hot pants, tanks and a pair of flip-flop, grabbing any kind of big bag and put everything in. It's a wonder how I didn't care about my looks. I never wear a jeans hot pants which is showing my fat thighs in public. At that time, I really don't care.
And now remembering that moment and the feeling (The I don't care feelings) and the way to bring that feeling back.....
2 comments:
i hope your father gets better
He's already getting better.... thank you for your supports....
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