Aceso
April 28th, 2012, 05:37 PM
I can't do this. I just can't.
So I was talking to a lose friend on skype, the only friend that bothered to talk to me at all.
And she tells me that someone else from our group is 'starving herself and making herself sick.' and apparently has a self-diagnosed eating disorder. And everyone 'knows I'm out of school because I went crazy.'
This seems to happen a lot - whenever some 'friend' finds out about my problems (last time a close friend leaked my secrets, and another time they hacked into my private blog.) they copy me. When this girl found out I cut, she used a nail file to make some mark on her arm, and made me bring in dressings for her. Even though she did it once, and it wasn't even cutting (it hadn't even broken the skin), everyone was crowding around her and she was telling people how she'd 'slashed her arms up really badly' and suddenly parents were called and meetings were arranged.
And this time, after I got pulled out of school because I purged so much I collapsed, this happens. I don't know if it's coincidence, or what.
I don't know why but this triggered me so much. It made me so mad that I'm in the middle of a relapse and nobody even knows, and this girl is flaunting about and boasting about how she is 'extreme dieting' and 'nobody understands.' I feel frustrated that she's showing it off and making it look like it's such a normal thing to do and swathes it in gold.
And for some reason, that hurt me so much.
Because she doesn't know what it's like, and will never know what it's like. Even if she did make herself sick, how could she possibly know what it's like to be bent over at 2am, begging for it to stop but forcing yourself to throw up. How could she know what it's like to not even be able to take a sip of juice without feeling sick to the stomach until you puke it up?
I feel so insulted that she's throwing something like this around so casually. The times I've wanted to die because of this, how much it's ruined my life. And she glorifies it.
I can't do this anymore. I'm so exhausted. I've just been lying in my bed for the past hour with my blades, I've cut my arms again for the first time in a year. I have school on tuesday. I'm too tired to fight this anymore, I don't even know how I can try.
I've given up.
So I was talking to a lose friend on skype, the only friend that bothered to talk to me at all.
And she tells me that someone else from our group is 'starving herself and making herself sick.' and apparently has a self-diagnosed eating disorder. And everyone 'knows I'm out of school because I went crazy.'
This seems to happen a lot - whenever some 'friend' finds out about my problems (last time a close friend leaked my secrets, and another time they hacked into my private blog.) they copy me. When this girl found out I cut, she used a nail file to make some mark on her arm, and made me bring in dressings for her. Even though she did it once, and it wasn't even cutting (it hadn't even broken the skin), everyone was crowding around her and she was telling people how she'd 'slashed her arms up really badly' and suddenly parents were called and meetings were arranged.
And this time, after I got pulled out of school because I purged so much I collapsed, this happens. I don't know if it's coincidence, or what.
I don't know why but this triggered me so much. It made me so mad that I'm in the middle of a relapse and nobody even knows, and this girl is flaunting about and boasting about how she is 'extreme dieting' and 'nobody understands.' I feel frustrated that she's showing it off and making it look like it's such a normal thing to do and swathes it in gold.
And for some reason, that hurt me so much.
Because she doesn't know what it's like, and will never know what it's like. Even if she did make herself sick, how could she possibly know what it's like to be bent over at 2am, begging for it to stop but forcing yourself to throw up. How could she know what it's like to not even be able to take a sip of juice without feeling sick to the stomach until you puke it up?
I feel so insulted that she's throwing something like this around so casually. The times I've wanted to die because of this, how much it's ruined my life. And she glorifies it.
I can't do this anymore. I'm so exhausted. I've just been lying in my bed for the past hour with my blades, I've cut my arms again for the first time in a year. I have school on tuesday. I'm too tired to fight this anymore, I don't even know how I can try.
I've given up.