This is how life is perceived through my eyes but never reaching my mouth, it's not 'thinspo' or 'proana'. I'm rarely sad anymore, I'm just numb.
Feel free to talk to me though, I love talking to new people or helping those who need to vent. I can give advice but seldom will I take it, but then again; who does?
I'm 16 and from London. I don't believe I'm getting better at all. My therapist and family seem to think I'm recovering but I think they're just pretending they don't see through my lies anymore.
