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Everyone leaves for lunch break, and I'm left here, questioning my appearance.
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Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 11:35 AM UTC
Meals
Everyone leaves for lunch break, and I'm left here, questioning my appearance.
Been struggling with anorexia nervosa for years. Trying to do better. Hopeful I stay that way this time.
WickedHope
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Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 11:35 AM UTC
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