tw sh
the only reason i ever "recovered" from cutting is because i just got lazy one day and decided i couldn't be bothered to clean and hide them anymore
nah i took the leap and weighed myself after 6 months of "recovery", ive never felt so disappointed in my life. all that weightloss gone to waste and im back at square one
the only thing i despise abt propanalol, its recommended not to fast </3 think im gonna come off them & try to go on ssri's for both anxiety and depression
Why does EVERY social gathering revolve around food ?!?!?!
Sleepover? Let's get a takeaway
Birthday? Let's go out for a meal
Cinema? Let's go get fast food
HOW ABT YOU LET ME LIVE PLS