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reblogging again bc so fucking true
eventually you realize you donβt want to die. you just donβt want to live the life youβre living. and slowly you try to create a life you want to live. just gotta start there.
Felt
Honestly, Iβm at my best when my ed is at itβs worst. My room is clean, I dress nice, I wash my face more, I whiten my teeth, I wear makeup, I do my hair. For some reason the only thing that pulls my out of my depression spiral is my ed and the only thing that pulls me out of my ed is my depression. Idk if anyone else feels like that? Idk I just always feel better when Iβm losing weight and excersizing and not eating. Idk maybe itβs my body thinks Iβm finally being healthy? But Iβm not? Soβ¦ idk, itβs just really weird.
Winona Ryder, 1990.
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I think this mentality stems from lived experience tbh. Most men Iβve met are only nice/kind to women they deem attractive. Even my friends have noticeed this. So when we meet a βnice guyβ we think theyβre tryna flirt.
Kindness is not flirting.
i miss being skinny
i binged and now iβm so full i canβt breathe. i wanna puke so bad.