who know me and love me, or have a vague memory of me before I left. To those who have asked or wonder to themselves how I lost so much weight in my year away.
I am bulimic.
I half want somebody to notice, which is why I’m saying this i suppose. But if you were to ask me, I would deny it vehemently. It’s ok. It’s my solution, my way of handling things. I’ll survive. And I’m happier now.
Just needed to tell someone.