In this video, Amber has expressed a minute semblance of rare self-reflection. If you were a first-time watcher, I imagine you'd have sympathy listening to her plight...but come on now, we all know better here. Tomorrow after she "goes to the doctor" she'll pick up a family sized meal at Burger King and rejoice to claim that what the doctor told her that she has, was water bloating or gas.
And way to throw all of your housemates under the bus, AL. No one should have to tell you to take care of yourself. It's not their goddamn job. Happy birthday, Becky. I hope you enjoyed the guilt shaming.
This really
was a moment of legit self-reflection, or at least what passes for one with our gorl. Let's consider what she has admitted to. She admitted to reverse body dysmorphia, she admitted to wanting to avoid going out because she looks so awful, she acknowledged her physical pain, she admitted being afraid of the doctor, she vindicated her haydurs by admitting that they were right all along, she admitted to a "serious talk" with Becky, she admitted to being in tears, she admitted her dreams will not come true, and she admitted she is housebound.
She did cast blame too, but it was a little more muted this time than usual.
Somewhere in that foggy head of hers, she is aware that everything is only getting worse and no YouTube money can save her. Normally, when such disturbing notions enter her head, she eats them into oblivion. She must have made this video before eating (since she is too fat/in pain to even join her friends eating out -her
raison d'être after all- and they haven't yet returned with her takeout), so the disturbing thoughts are not yet muted by cholesterol, sodium, and fat.
She'll feel much better once the takeout arrives, and all of this will be forgotten.
Until she gets to the doctor's office (which may not be real, and might not happen) If there
is a doctor, he'll put some disturbing thoughts in her head again all right...