Twenty-Nine: Lover Dearest

Twenty-Nine

I hope that everyone is doing well these days. It appears that anorexia does not receive the attention it desperately needs. I remember when I was a teenager, it was plastered all over the news as awareness. I don’t know maybe I noticed it more then because I was suffering hardcore. I am not sure why I am ranting about that but I am just so fed up with having the disease.

The disease. I’ll say it again: it is not my choice. In fact, it is the most deadly mental disorder – second only being suicide. Wow. We are really suffering, aren’t we? Even if we are at a “normal” weight the chaos lingers in our minds.

Wow. I am ranting. I am sorry.