i think that all i want is happiness and i'm unsure on how to find that. 17 year old, eating disordered, manically depressed and extremely anxious. as well as that, i also dance and work in a cafe and sing. i'm tired of my illness defining me and i'm tired of living my life with my illness. hugs not drugs;
Friday, 17 August 2012
Fuck forever
It's getting quite frustrating with my Dad telling me if I don't beat my eating disorder he'll never let me go to University, and will have me sectioned. Thanks Dad, you're a star. (not) I really did not wake up one day and decide it would be fun to have a crippling phobia of food and control.
Labels:
anorexia,
bulimia,
dad,
eating disorder,
family
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