oh my god I forgot how fucked up I was after Eli, holy shit it was so bad and after being raped again I like don't care at all???? Trauma response to push it down ig but omg
This thread is just my thoughts about this topic, but I love my friends and missed them. Shout out everynyan, and thank you for making me feel loved and that I'm worth more than my disordered thoughts
being around my skinny friends again makes me realize the difference in eating habits; only eating when hungry + eating slow until they aren't hungry anymore, never enough to be full. growing up in a fat family + trauma makes me eat more than enough in fear of not having it again
So when she kicked me out I hoarded food and binged in fear of not having food or just not eating at all because it felt like freedom not being forced to eat + way too much food for an eleven year old. I'm better now, but sometimes I still think of it