

I am taking this post straight from my Insta because I am super stressed about this. Post-shower, mid self-care with a face mask on. The weekend was an equal mix of awful and amazing, and I’m trying to hold on to the amazing parts so the awful doesn’t get to me too much. Aside from the influx of fatphobes and trolls on my posts (gotta love the block button), someone got access to my card details and spent $350, leaving me very short and now with an account deeply in the red. I’ll get the money back eventually, but it’s fucked my week right. I know things will get better, it’s just the slogging through that’s hard.