1 year ago…
One year ago I fainted. It was such a terrifying experience for me and my family to go through. One year ago I was arguing with my mum every night because she made me eat an extra weetabix and a complan drink for supper. One year ago I was constantly hiding my food in fear that I would gain weight. One year ago I couldn’t enjoy my birthday because I was worried about the calories in the restaurant food. One year ago I had no social life or job and I spent all my days inside my room obsessing over calories and weight loss. One year ago I was obsessively working out, getting weaker each time as my body was wasting away. One year ago I was nearly at my smallest weight but I was also the most miserable.
it’s now been a year
Today I’m so far into recovery that the thought of throwing all this hard work away makes me shiver. Today I’m now weight restored but feel so much better mentally and physically. Today I’m the happiest I’ve been in years. Today I’m no longer scared of any foods and can enjoy them without feeling intense guilt. Today I finally have a job because I’m not too weak to work. Today I’m finally able to socialize with more people and starting to create a life outside my head. Today my relationship with my family has improved. Today I am more patient and gentle with current me and past me. Today I have a stronger sense of self and my personality is coming back. Today I am no longer afraid of the future. Today I’ve realised that recovery is 100% worth it ❤️
















