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Idc about judgmental idiots outside of the community who think they’re morally superior for reporting non-pro ED blogs, but if any of my followers who are actually struggling ever get triggered by my original posts, please lmk which ones and I’ll gladly hide them. ✌🏼 I honestly try to do my best to be helpful and not triggering but you never know!
Stay safe lovelies! 💕
You can’t live with an eating disorder.
You can survive. You can breathe and fake a smile and function, but you can’t live.
You can’t have fun, you can’t relax, you can’t enjoy food, you can’t succeed, you can’t dance, you can’t go to parties, you can’t do the things everyone else is doing, you can’t do the things you love, YOU CAN NOT LIVE.
Depression tastes like chocolate.
My body doesn’t seem to want to lose more than 15 lbs. and I just don’t see how it’s holding on to the extra weight at this point.
I’m not ready to let go of my bad habits. 😔
struggling with bpd makes every single inconvenience seem like it’s the end of the world.
It’s kinda weird having people over because I often forget to feed them and they end up awkwardly asking me “So… what’s for dinner?” 😳
“I treat myself like I would my daughter. I brush her hair, wash her laundry, tuck her in goodnight. Most importantly, I feed her. I do not punish her. I do not berate her, leave tears staining her face. I do not leave her alone. I know she deserves more. I know I deserve more.”
— Michelle K., I Know I Deserve More. (via sadlittlewords)
would love to be a tiny fairy with pink wings and a little tiara who lives in a pink rose
You know you’ve relapsed when a friend tells you about someone who eats “even less than you”, and it makes you feel absolutely worthless.
I don’t even need caffeine anymore. Hunger and anxiety keep me awake at all times.
Reblog if:
- You support recovery.
- You support those in recovery.
- You support seeking help.
- You want people to seek help.
- You think everyone is beautiful, regardless of their weight.
- Even if you yourself, aren’t seeking help or are in recovery, want others too.
i love sleeping i love being unconscious
“Disordered Eating” Things
- Simultaneously eating like a normal person and mentally lashing yourself for it.
- Not eating when you feel angry or sad, but then a few hours later you eat a bag of chocolate marshmallows because you somehow convince yourself it doesn’t count.
- “I shouldn’t have done that”
- Looking at thinspo at night and crying because you feel ugly
- The 5th grader pitch screaming in your head as you take another bite of food.
- a week of super healthy eating and working out followed by two weeks of unhealthy eating
- constantly shifting of wanting to look like a toned fitness model, to a thicc slim, to a skeleton fairy
- *eating something* *someone comments on the thing you are eating* *stops eating thing* *50/50 chance you may eat it later*
- oh yeah, random moments of eating something before spontaneously destroying the food or tossing it
- “Okay, after this weekend, I’m fasting”
- wishing you were anorexic knowing you shouldn't
- body dysmorphia
- Calling it disordered eating because you don’t feel deserving of calling it an ed
People will invalidate your feelings, believe you’re blaming them for your problems, then wonder why you won’t open up to them.
Nothing feels worse than baring your soul to someone, just to have them tell you your problems “aren’t real” or that you should just “be happy and forget about it”.
You don’t have to share your personal thoughts and feelings with anyone who hasn’t earned your trust, even if it’s your aunt, sister, cousin, mother, or father. Remember that. Seek well-intentioned friends and support groups, or receive professional help. Family is not always the answer, and can often make things much worse.
stop FUCKING telling people that no one will love them untill they love themselves. stop shoving this idea down everyone’s throat that they are unworthy of love because of their own struggle.
THIS.
