I Am A Ghost

Trigger warning; This is a depressed and Ana type blog (Since some people don't get this-I mean that I blog mainly these things because they are what I am dealing with and I want people to know what's going to be here that will trigger them. Thanks) I am diagnosed with depression and anxiety. Undiagnosed eating disorder. I take gross meds that don't help. I'm 20 5'3" CW: 141 GW:110 UGW:100

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[delph1e]

"fuck my eating disorder" i say, as i binge on everything in the kitchen as if that isn’t. a part of. my disorder

[thinnerfordinner]

So relatable

[sss]

[viperoserio2]

Junko Enoshima Dangan Ronpa

[sinatraaloof]

[thisishangingrockcomics-deactiv]

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[thepersonalquotes]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Chelsea Wolfe, from Birth Of Violence; “The Mother Road,”  rel. c. 2019

[c-isnenegro]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Even though the pain in her heart was staggering, she would not surrender.”

— Clarissa Pinkola Estés, from  “Women who Run with the Wolves,” c. 1992

[thegoodvybe]

[archbudzar]

I’ll fill it with stars, To burn out the emptiness. (C.B)

[sad-cold-bitch]

[words-and-coffee]

“Surely she’ll grow out of it, they think. I grew into it. It grew into me. It and I blurred at the edges, became one amorphous, seeping, crawling thing.”

— Marya Hornbacher; from Madness.

[lord-wpierdolu]

[linguistanora]

“I can’t fucking do this” - I mutter for the twentieth time as I continue to fucking do it

[resilient-cherub]

No one ever checks up on me. No one asks if I’m okay, if I’ve eaten, or if I need anything. No one goes out of their way for me. No one does things because they were “just thinking about me.” I’m just easily forgotten about and everything I do to show that I care or to help goes unnoticed.

No one needs me and I’m alone. I’m tired of being alone.