A picture showed up in my Facebook memories today from 3 years ago. It’s a pic of myself, I was smiling and look happy, but I was really skinny. Like I was eating a small bowl of oatmeal two times a day and that’s around the time I ended up The ER at one point due to feeling like I was going to pass out and I had an abnormal heart rhythm, and was dehydrated too so had to have IV fluids.
Anyway my point is it frustrates me because I see that picture and don’t think about how bad I was doing like I should, I think wow I looked good, I want to get back to that weight
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“All the darkness in the world cannot extinguish the light of a single candle.” -St. Francis of Assisi
Diagnosis:
Schizoaffective disorder Bipolar type
PTSD
Social Anxiety Disorder
Anorexia Binge/Purge type
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