Tw venting, ED, just general gross yuck brain stuff
It's coming back, some days I can deal with it but some days it just hurts, it tells me so many things, it sucks. It's stressful. I can't even be little, I'm in a drought mentally and I have basically nothing to be little *with* and my brother's friend moved in with us a while back and that's definitely not helping. It's so hard to eat sometimes.
Sorry, I'm just rambling, I should sleep, it's late




















