I have been in a self-proclaimed recovery of 2 eating disorders that both started 4 years ago. I have made progress, gotten rid of a lot of bad habits & mentalities, but still hate myself when I look in the mirror. If I think about it, it doesn't make sense. I am tall, slim, athletic & relatively pretty(not gorgeous but not homely by any means). I KNOW I'm pretty good body-wise, but I don't THINK that. I find it hard to believe when people say I don't need to lose weight or that they wish they could look like me. My boyfriend calls me stunning, gorgeous, & beautiful. And it's not that I don't believe his sincerity, I just wish that I too could see this.
Sometimes I'm so sad that the mirror won't show me what I KNOW I am & I just break down & cry. I'm never satisfied.
Do you ever get over this? Suggestions? Comments? Free Hugs? :P

