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Consecutively eating one meal a day, despite the knowledge of the physical attributes that come with doing so. The endless weekend black outs and bathroom floor surrenders. The sleepless nights lurking for company. The overwhelming guilt in attempts to start over again. The three hour long anxiety attacks that cease to subside. You realize you haven't taken care of yourself; that numb became such an acceptable state of being.
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Dec 20, 2019
Dec 20, 2019 at 5:29 AM UTC
Unwell.
Consecutively eating one meal a day, despite the knowledge of the physical attributes that come with doing so. The endless weekend black outs and bathroom floor surrenders. The sleepless nights lurking for company. The overwhelming guilt in attempts to start over again. The three hour long anxiety attacks that cease to subside. You realize you haven't taken care of yourself; that numb became such an acceptable state of being.
Found this old gem from a darker time. Revisiting these words.
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Dec 20, 2019
Dec 20, 2019 at 5:29 AM UTC
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