I leave in ten minutes for my day pass for the funeral today. I’m so so anxious but know that I need to be with family/friends today. I really struggled with meals the day before yesterday but was able to finish all my meals/snacks yesterday and finished my breakfast this morning. I’ve been struggling with scratching myself/bruising but I’m just proud of myself for not cutting myself in anyway. I am still 8 months cutting free and that’s what matters most to me. I also haven’t purged in maybe a week now so that’s pretty crazy. They had me pack my lunch and two snacks while I’m out today but I really don’t know if I’ll be able to do them honestly. I’ve been here for officially two weeks and I feel like I’m still having such a difficult time. I’m still on Level one and because I restricted the other day I won’t be on level 2 next week either so I’m just feeling a bit hopeless at the moment. I am struggling a ton with not knowing my weight and want to know what it is desperately. Thankfully while I’m home I’m going to bring back my ukulele, and lot’s of cute rompers, jeans, dresses, my vans, and other cute as fuck clothes so I can feel more confidence in myself