12hrs laying in bed shaking crying, can't eat. I'm sorry, I'm better than this, but can't fix me. Holding it in to tell a doctor soon, but not soon enough. I was ok for a few hrs this morning,I shouldve eaten while I could. 5 days, half a piece of chicken.
If I start talking to a person at some point, it's because I have so much I want to tell them, but can't hurt them,so I take it out here, in my pretend, odd blog that I don't tell anyone about, but I don't hide it either. This is my life folks... I can't make this shit up.
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