I want a boyfriend now taking applications
a mixture of things really….
a) being force fed by a tube and gaining weight without being able to do anything about it. It was a total loss of control and I hated it. There is no way on earth I ever want to go back to that.
b) important relationships that I’ve made throughout my recovery process that I must be healthy and on track in order to maintain. these people are so important to me.
c) a contract that I have with my psychiatrist. it keeps me going on the days recovery doesn’t seem worth it.
d) accepting that recovery is a process. I’m not going to wake up one day and just be better. I have to wake up and choose to make the right decisions every day. I have to choose health because I have to keep believing that it’s worth it and that the bad moments are temporary. I think I’ve grown a lot over the last few years and I think that if I keep fighting, I will continue to grow and work through even the toughest times.
edit: I meant to respond privately sorry :(
This is honestly the best poster I have found in a while supporting breast cancer awareness. I am honestly so sick of seeing, “set the tatas free” and “save the boobies”. There is no reason in hell a life threatening, life ruining disease should be sexualized. “Don’t wear a bra day,” go fuck yourselves. You’re not saving a pair of tits, you’re saving the entire package: mind, body, and soul included. Women are not just a pair of breasts.
I really don’t, but thank you for the compliment :)