![]() ![]() I remember coming home from work one afternoon, delicately laying my body on the couch, feeling every ounce of heavy breath rise and fall from my chest. I’m surprised I even had the strength to sit up in my lofted bed. I was deluded by anorexia until I acquired a certain BMI. ![]() Eventually they just stop asking, knowing you'll already have an excuse for not attending an event. ![]() Everyone knows why you bring your own food. Everyone knows why you politely said no to a cookie. But anorexia, that’s on display for everyone to see. There are resources available and you will find a way to combat what ever demons you are struggling with.Īnd on that note, here is a small fraction of my story. However, this is your trigger warning: I do advise you to stop reading now if you are at all suffering from anorexia or mental illness, and to seek help. I simply have words I would like to say, am grateful for the ability I have to speak on the matter, and will do so in the name of mental illness awareness. But here's the cold, raw truth that took me four, exhausting years to realize-it will get easier, and, oddly enough, food can help you get there.ĭisclaimer: this post is in no way intended to trigger or set off any person's mental illness. Sometimes a mound of ice cream looks like a mountain and other times it's the reward that gets you through the day. Sometimes I'll be sitting on the bus and a song will come on that makes me want to sing, laugh, dance and cry all at the same time. By adding your email you agree to get updates about Spoon University Healthier ![]()
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