My old life is so unrecognizable, and so far away.

Fabulous

I should have started studying for this final several days ago. Now I have until 7pm tomorrow to memorize 12 chapters.

Ensue panic, self-hatred, high anxiety, and binge eating.

Fuckkkkkkkkk

(via eating-less)

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Why?

Why?

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This is the hardest thing for me. I allowmyself to be all alone in this.

This is the hardest thing for me. I allowmyself to be all alone in this.

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So embarrassed to meet with my dietician tomorrow

I haven’t been paying much attention to what I’ve been eating for the last week. And not in a good, intuitive way either. In a “binging almost every night” way instead, in order to forget the stress of finals, C, and my horrible stupid life.

I seriously have 4 days missing from my logs. I sat down tonight and tried really hard to figure out what I ate, but everything is blurring together. And it’s all accumulating as fat, on my stomach and thighs.

I feel like dying.