While in California, I had time to think my life over. Here it is.
I’ve come to realize that this chapter in my life must come to an end. The self hurt, the self hate. It’s time I fill this void with what I’ve been needing this whole time. Love, and acceptance. Not from another, but from myself. When this first started five years ago, I saw myself being happy and proud of myself in the end, I couldn’t have been more wrong. Bulimia has taken over my life, and it’s time I take it back. I don’t ask for pity, I ask for support. This is my Body, Mind, and Soul Revolution. What’s yours? I’m on the road. :)