I love when I’m so anxious and depressed that I can’t eat!
I have literally zero self control. I ate so much today and I actually feel sick, I hate this so much. I only have myself to blame though, I could’ve just not eaten but I did anyway.
The happiness that flows through me when my family says it looks like I’ve lost weight! They don’t notice anything, so my weight loss must be good if they’ve actually noticed!!
He’s hugging me and running his fingers through my hair, telling me everything is going to be ok!
(I’m actually hugging my pillows and crying)
: ・ෆ・┈・┈・ᕱ⑅ᕱ・┈・┈・ෆ・ :
The urge to have kids so I can treat them better than my mum treated me.