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Monday, November 10, 2014
come back. even as a shadow, even as a dream.
I'm flirting with bulimia,
exercise feels like self-harm.
At what point is it reasonable to say:
this is not good enough -
something's gonna give
acronyms rule my life
currently operating on automatic pilot
I miss my best friend
maybe this exhaustion is chronic fatigue?
this blog is half diary, half confessional prose...a way to document my mind and what the term ‘recovery’ looks like to me. formerly ‘the little blog of happiness’ ♥
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