
u/SoftDreamer

How it feels like to talk to a male therapist sometimes
Is it just me or are they so out of touch with EDs?
I’ve been seeing these guys lately. They’re never still and always going in circles (Jeddah, Saudi Arabia)
I’m losing my mind
It’s enough that I haven’t been making progress with therapy and my therapists wonder how I just went downhill like this. I’ve been gaining weight and I feel so much worse about myself. I don’t know what is making it harder but my fat ass binging and purging has to do with it.
I finally got to lower my number after being stuck on the same number but different digits after the dot but then I binged and gained so much in a day that I realize this almost 2 days afterwards. One binge just ruined everything
I swear I’m trying my best not to react with self harm but I feel beyond awful. My therapist just tells me that what I worry about isn’t even big and they don’t see a difference in my weight but I’ve had a huge difference. It’s so much harder than it really looks or am I stupid? I can’t take those numbers at all. I feel riddled with fear and helpless. I’m scared of never being skinny.
God despises me.
I cringed reading the description of Social 4
It definitely describes me but god was that a painful read. I quiet hate this type anyways
Anyways to describe it, I am pretty much a pain in the ass to others. Pretty much bratty and ungrateful. Suffering from the disgust of living but also willing to believe that no one can reach me
“Opening another 20 endangered eggs. Hopefully I get a sea turtl-“
Butt booty naked George Washington on a bench…
Butt booty naked George Washington on a bench…
Who else keeps they psychward socks after leaving?
I still have mine. They’re warm and comfortable
What are you going to do the day before your legal execution?
reddit.comThoughts on the Valkyrie from Clash of Clans/Clash Royale?
I had a seizure on street and woke up from it with my knee hurting me. I bruised my fucking knee
Had a seizure on street. 2 men came to help beforeward and that’s what I remember. I woke up in a stranger’s car with a woman telling me that they’re taking me to the ambulance while I insisted that I don’t want to go because my mom is going to lose her mind. They took me anyways and asked for my name and age which wasn’t able to remember. I slept at the ambulance car so IDK about the rest. I stayed at the hospital for 2 days and received antileptic medication.
According to those men that called the ambulance on me, I was trembling while my head was stretched back with my mouth foaming.