a collection of stuff expressing my trials and tribulations with anorexia nervosa, anxiety, borderline personality, and the various treatment programs i have been thru. some posts are funny because if we don't find some laughs in the torture of mental illness, we will only cry. some are sad, because, at times, i actually feel i can take off my happy face for anon readers without being a killjoy.
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ummmm, how i feel about recovery right now. i have SO much stuff to work on. and all the medical issues too. so, i’ve just kinda stopped trying. it’s too overwhelming. and as i get older it just gets more complicated and more issues pile up. shit.