Let me tell you something. I love the people I love because I admire ’em and want to be around ’em, not because of the way they look. Same goes for Paul, and Mick, and any of our mates – and if anyone thinks you got to weigh this or look like that to be loved, that’s the kind of person you don’t want in your life anyway.
I love people with good hearts, who care about things and stand up for what they believe in, and who know what makes ’em happy and go after it. None of that’s got anything to do with how they look. So yeah, I reckon a guy like me would love you just the same whether or not you could help bein’ anorexic.
But I got to say something else, too. You shouldn’t heal for other people – you should do it for yourself. The right kind of guy will love you, anorexic or not, but that don’t mean it’s okay to give up on stayin’ healthy. Life’s a lot harder to enjoy when you aren’t feelin’ good, or when your body won’t do what you want it to because you don’t have the energy you need. So don’t give up, and don’t do it for any guy. Do it because you deserve to be healthy and happy and loved, no matter what else is goin’ on in your life.
