Today has been ok. Not the best, but not the worst. So, I guess that's good. I had a bad dream last night. I dreamed that I went back into the hospital, and then my IV was stuck in my arm and it was hurting really bad.. ( I know thats really weird, right?). But anyway, it's weird. Because a lot of times when I have a bad day, I have a dream that I have to go back into the hospital... a little freaky!
I got a little bored yesterday, and I took this picture. Just a little bit (really, let me stress a "little") of what goes on in the mind of someone with an eating disorder.
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