Life without Anorexia

My motto is
'Dont let the sadness of your past & the fear of your future ruin the happiness of your present'

I am a generally happy girl who loves running, going to the gym and eating food!! Though my life has been very different.
I spent 5 years sick with anorexia nervosia & purging tendencies & over exercising. I was depressed and self harmed. I spent 2 years in different treatment centres.
After alot of struggles, lots of ups and downs, suicide attempts, tears, anxiety, panic and never thinking i would be healthy.
I am now declared healthy from anorexia nervosia.

I have been blogging for 4 years, and my whole journey is written in my posts. I now represent healthy and happiness. I want to show anyone struggling that it is possible to recover, no matter how hard it may seem.

I am happy and healthy and living my life. Going to school, meeting friends and trying to find myself in this world.

I write about my daily life, but also try to write posts about how it was when i was sick, advice and tips.
I am open and friendly, so dont be scared about writing a post or sending me an email at: [email protected]

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All on my own.

:( All on my own. Im hte only one here. :( It sucks. For lunch, i think there's one girl coming up from the hotel, but still.... now unitl lunch im all on my own and then after lunch im all on my own untl 4pm. And the staff which are coming on after lunch, i DISLIKE WITH PASSION! So urrggghhhh and im gonna have to have my 15 o clock snack with them. And they're jsut gonna tell me to eat faster, just because they eat like pigs. :(
  Urrgghhh.... it sucks so much, i want my mum. It was os much easier, she could come and ick me up when i had time out. Like now... the girl who has had time out all week, seh is also doing the 24 hour thing, dont get me wrong, its greta, but im jsut sooo jealous. Why couldnt ig et time out all week AND get to do the 24 hour thing? Why?
  Cus soon if i dont get anyhting good, im gonna get to the point where id ont care ebcause if  im doing good and its not recognised, im not treated for it, im just stuck in hospital whether i do good or not, i get ot the point where i dont care because either way im stcuk in here, i think it was a bit like that in ireland and im worreid i'll start thinking in htat mind frame again. Like i find my anorexic thoughts are gettng more ower over me, like yesterday with my snack when i was actually thinking of not taking it, because the others had eaten less than me, so why should i eat? But i did. But like i've been more sad, crying alot. I havent thought of self-harm, but i'm worried i will if it carries on like this. :(
  Hmmmm...

Unfair..... but who said life was fair? I've been dealt alot of shit, and got no good out of it. Thats not exactly fair.

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^^^^ I wish i could fly, just get away from all this shit. ^^^^

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