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Distance

Sometimes I feel like I’ve distanced myself from who I really am so much, so far away that I can’t find a way back. Way back to my true self. Maybe I don’t want to find myself because I’m scared of it. Scared of myself.

Without all the problems, all the disorders I don’t know who the fuck I am. What’s left of me.

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am i doing this right

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Me: *has a small snack after fasting for 72 hours*

ED:

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When you finally admit you need more help and get put on the waiting list for inpatient

byebye-ed

ED: Your stomach must be flat!!! My internal organs:

155cm

problems: *come up*

me: ok i should get skinny to solve this

problems:

problems: excuse me wtf

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Me taking back my life from my eating disorder

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edo-vivendum

You are allowed to feel sadness without taking it out on your body.

You are allowed to feel guilt without attacking yourself.

You are allowed to feel insecure without taking compensatory measures.

You are allowed to feel.

You are allowed.

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ED Recovery blogs::

Please like or reblog this if you are a personal ED recovery blog. I feel like the ed recovery community has almost disappeared from tumblr over the past few years and has mainly moved to instagram, which is sad. Like//Reblog this if you are working in recovery and hopefully we can help support each other/celebrate victories together. Recovery does not have to be a road you walk alone x

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You can’t live with an eating disorder.

You can survive. You can breathe and fake a smile and function, but you can’t live.

You can’t have fun, you can’t relax, you can’t enjoy food, you can’t succeed, you can’t dance, you can’t go to parties, you can’t do the things everyone else is doing, you can’t do the things you love, YOU CAN NOT LIVE.