Mechigoat
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I began starvemaxxing at may and stopped in june. It all started when I arrived from studying english in europre, I arrived home and realized I fucking hated my looks, I was at 80 kg with 180cm, idk why people told me that i was in my healthy weight, i looked like fucking shit, i went to the gym and saw no results, i started getting frustrated about it, so i decided i had enough, i installed a fasting app to keep track and started starvemaxxing.
the first days i couldnt even last 13 hrs like the pig i was, but as the days went by i started lasting more. it went as far as starting bulimia, technically i didnt eat anything because i just binged and then vomited it. I started seeing change, for the first time since i was 15, i was finally below 80kg, but i wasnt satisfied, i wanted more, to have a better body, so i kept going.
I kept going untill i was 65kg and my ribs were so visible. it worked, i got ridd of the belly pouches and the fat at the sides. I was so happy untill i went to the doctor with my dad. when the doctor weighted me, he was surprised i went from 80 to 65 but didnt say anything explicit, but when we arrived home, my dad told me to cut the bs and eat. I didnt stop untill a pool party, where my friends saw me and called me skeleton, and coped about how i looked better before.
Now im not into that anymore, i eat the less calories and hit the gym and now im 73 kg, bullying does save lifes sometimes. I keep trying to ascend as much as possible so i guess im ok, but at the end starvemaxx saved me from being a fat fuck all my life
the first days i couldnt even last 13 hrs like the pig i was, but as the days went by i started lasting more. it went as far as starting bulimia, technically i didnt eat anything because i just binged and then vomited it. I started seeing change, for the first time since i was 15, i was finally below 80kg, but i wasnt satisfied, i wanted more, to have a better body, so i kept going.
I kept going untill i was 65kg and my ribs were so visible. it worked, i got ridd of the belly pouches and the fat at the sides. I was so happy untill i went to the doctor with my dad. when the doctor weighted me, he was surprised i went from 80 to 65 but didnt say anything explicit, but when we arrived home, my dad told me to cut the bs and eat. I didnt stop untill a pool party, where my friends saw me and called me skeleton, and coped about how i looked better before.
Now im not into that anymore, i eat the less calories and hit the gym and now im 73 kg, bullying does save lifes sometimes. I keep trying to ascend as much as possible so i guess im ok, but at the end starvemaxx saved me from being a fat fuck all my life