The fact that it’s been 10 years since I developed my disordered eating and 5 years since I’m actually disordered proves that this shit doesn’t go away
This is the 5th time this year that I’m dieting longer than a week or actively participating in my old behaviour I wish I never would’ve gotten sick and I wish it wouldn’t be so hard to recover
The most logical thing to do is to reach out and ask for help but the thought of being denied to relapse and having to put effort into my recovery makes me sick I wish the way I am eating right now wouldn’t come with the disordered thoughts plus I give in way too easily
2 of my best friends broke up and this is legit the only acc I can talk about it and it’s so weird to stand between them like I was prepared for this to happen but it’s so awkward to know what the other one is feeling without telling the other one what they’re feeling
I’ll finally get my adhd medication 3 months after my diagnosis however questions is if I would have to stop taking them if I ever choose full recovery
I hate all of this the pressure to recover after relapsing the 3rd time this week I can’t seem to get out of it I hate food, I hate the feeling of it in my stomach, I hate feeling so tired after purging, I hate this disorder