When I look back at how I’ve lived my life, I’m going to be proud as FUCK that I recovered from self harm and an eating disorder. I will not be proud of needlessly torturing myself.
When I look back at how I’ve lived my life, I’m going to be proud as FUCK that I recovered from self harm and an eating disorder. I will not be proud of needlessly torturing myself.
I swear I’ll be fine for weeks, but one morning I’ll wake up and my heart feels heavy for no reason at all. It’s just hard, you know? thinking you’re making all this progress only for it to be ruined by one little thing