My boyfriend just told me that I looked prettier today at school in jeans and a t-shirt than i did at j-prom. At j-prom I was at my lowest weight and miserable. Today, I’ve gained weight and sometimes feel yucky about it, but to him I am the most beautiful girl in the world. I love him more than he will ever know.

Peanut butter on granola bars. Pure brilliance. 

My Mom told me that I looked skinnier this morning. I hope I don’t loose weight, I don’t want the doctors to not trust me Friday. I haven’t been there in like 2 weeks and if I go down they won’t be happy. Ugh I just want to maintain my weight. I like where I am now even though they want me to gain.

You HAVE an eating disorder- that does NOT mean you ARE an eating disorder.

(Source: recoveryisbeautiful)

You know…

I used to take out all of these feelings of inadequacy on myself by starving. Now that I don’t starve, how do I take these feelings out? I am drowning in my mind.

If you are currently going through eating disorder recovery, or have gone through it in the past, do me a favor and reblog?

letsseerecovery:

I need to follow more of you:)

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