C14 Memory

The memory that I’ve been trying to bury keeps on popping into my mind, and I’m going to relieve the pain again. Being stared at by the guys in the gym because I was too fat, they kept on telling me to go back to the kitchen and cook something unhealthy to eat. Told me that I wasn’t supposed to be in the gym, I don’t belong there. That there is no hope of losing the extra weight