19 July, 2009

I am so sick and tired of being made to feel like eveything I say and do is wrong. Anorexia, here I come. Fuck. This. Shit.
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  1. Nolla19 July, 2009 19:46

    You know I don't think of you in any horrid way. I suppose that's because I see so much good in you. To me, your physical appearance doesn't mean anything. You have a good heart and an amazing soul {even if it has been quite ripped apart}. Despite everything, you are a wonderful person and I'm not just saying this either.

    You make me feel...less alone. You truly can't imagine how important and special you are to me and you make me feel the same way. If the people around you can't see you the way I do, don't see just how incredible you are, then that's there loss and not your fault at all. I truly feel sorry for anyone who can't see just how amazing you are. To be so blind must be agonizing.

    I know you want to lose some weight and that's okay, but anorexia is a bit much, hon. *hugs* Know that I am here for you and I always will be.

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