TLDR: I was 18 when I fell in love with my ex. He was my...

first love, first kiss everything. He was perfect in every way, except, his views on body image issues, and relationships made me really uncomfortable and insecure. Both my parents were (and still are) depressed. And my family is severely dysfunctional. I have no siblings, only very superficial friendships. I had not processed any of my childhood trauma and had just distracted myself with studies, co curriculars, food and then religion all my life, untill I met him. We broke up and I begged him to take me back but he didn't and since that day, I think about him...

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