Sasha. 16. This blog is pretty much my escape from reality. If you'd like to get to know me, feel free to to ask me anything :)
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My mom told me I made you depressed. Don’t tell me that. Remember the last time I thought I made someone depressed? I started cutting again, and making myself throw up again. I almost failed most of my classes and I had to go back to therapy. I’m not doing that again.
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I’m on my third pack of peanut butter crackers. This is why I’m on my way to becoming fat.
When the doctor told me my BMI was on the low end of healthy, it made me cringe. I hate it when people tell me I look healthy, it’s almost like them calling me fat. Like when the therapist said I looked pale and thin and unhealthy it made me so happy and then one day she was like, oh you’re looking a lot healthier, I was just like….fuck.
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