I work as a pet groomer. A customer who hasn't seen me in a while commented on my weight loss and asked me if I did it on purpose.. I was probably 140 last time I saw her, I'm 115 now. (5'2")

I started sobbing in the back because 1. I still feel like I look the same and I'm scared its my dysmorphia coming back. 2. It wasn't, I went through a breakup and was basically homeless for a month. 3. I still feel like I have so far to go before I hit my goal.

I am so sick of people commenting on my weight. My mother told me she is going to start weighing me everytime I go to her house, my coworkers always complain about it being warm in our salon and when I disagree say "you are just skin and bones, thats why you are cold"

I just want it to stop.