i have wonderful comments, & i wish i had time to read & reply to them all, but i can't right now.
i'm in utah, a million light years away from home. .. wherever that is.
i don't know where home is. i don't have one anymore.
i'm staying in dad's friends auto shop, i sleep on a couch next to machinery & a loading dock. i think this'll only last until the end of the month. but i don't know where to go from there. physicaly & otherwise.
i live in a routine. clockwork. same activities daily, trying to remember that i have smile once in awhile. i keep forgetting that staring off into space is not the appropriate look to not get noticed.
i'm getting better/worse, depending on how you look at it.
i cannot stop binging & purging, though my current living conditions have certainly helped me.
advice for anyone looking to kick mia in the ass:no seriously, public washrooms far away. only having a sertain amount of food. no rooms to disappear off into to binge in private.
try camping.
(ok, unless you can purge in the woods, bring an assload of bread & junk/prepared food & not avoid campfires & smores(holyfucksugar) & camp alone. because then it would not be helpful in the least.)
but i was living in a campsite for a few days & i didn't purge.
i am at my lowest weight ever.
so why do i still feel so huge?
oh right, it's because i'm at 19.4% body fat, which is normal - high, so all my weight loss is deteriorated muscle.
bmi: 16.1
weight: 97lbs-ish.
my mind is faiding away. i don't know if i want it back.
i miss you guys, all so much.
staystrong, page.
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