Pictures of the Past.

Well I went to my dads not so long ago to visit my brother. That in itself was hard to deal with thank goodness my dad wasn't there. I started looking at the family photos that were hanging and saw one of me from a few years back. Viewing them was very difficult. I was extremely skinny and unhealthy but to be honest looking back at them brought me some happiness. I was happy with the outside of my body then. Looking at them makes it hard not to fall into the habits that I was in to get that way. I fight everyday some times but I know that I can't go back. My body couldn't handle it.