I don't think I would know what my identity would be with out my eating disorder. Sometimes I think I like having it because it gives me something - but if i reached a goal weight then I would be done - its almost like i enjoy the torture of never reaching my goal - is miserable my comfort zone?
I feel like I manufactured this in order to have something interesting in my life - I feel like even if I didn't make anything up I'll always feel like I have
my god i'm crazy
i need to sleep and sleep and sleep and sleep until its all better & clearer......
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