I have an inner bitch. I have a Debbie Downer living inside me somewhere. She's my toxic friend and we've been BFF's since as long as I can remember.
Let me tell you what that bitch she says to me.
"Those size 16 pants you fit into, that you bought, were probably just a big size 16not a real size 16."
"Those other pair of 16's that you bought last week... those were also clearly a big 16. Really more like an 18 with a 16 tag."
"You don't really look any different"
"Those jeans that fit you, the ones that you haven't worn since 2005, they were still snug."
"Your thighs still touch, and probably always will"
"You ONLY lost 15 lbs on BFL, many people lose 20-25"
Really, I could go on about what she says to me, but I don't want to.
Does anyone else have this voice inside their head telling them that they're just not good enough?