However, I have now gained back a vast majority of what I lost, and I've going back into eating disorder mode. I see myself in the mirror and I hate myself, I get so suicidal and angry when I see rolls on my stomach, knowing that just last summer I could wear a bikini. It's like someone dangling a piece of cheesecake in front of me, letting me lick the tiniest little bit of icing, then taking it away just when I've gotten the best little taste.
I feel completely useless and alone right now. I haven't been able to find a job, because my anxiety has gotten the best of me lately, and I just feel like such a hideous blob that I am ashamed to leave the house. I can't refill my meds, because I have no insurance. This is the hardest thing I've gone through in a very long time, mental-health wise. I even started cutting again every once in a while - and I haven't really had an episode of that since I was sixteen.
I just wanted to vent, I feel like I am losing my mind and all of my control. and it sucks!!




It's so appreciated.
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