by Anonymous Anonymous
“The only way I knew it was me I was looking at was when I saw the tears start to fall, and I felt them, hot and wet, trickling down my cheeks.” Such is the life of Ana, slowing starving herself to death so she can be pretty, so she be faster, so she can fit into the clothes she desires yet she d...
A little background on me. I’m currently 39 years old. I’ve had depression my entire life. When I was around 30, I developed an eating disorder, anorexia. Since I was in treatment for my depression anyway, my therapist decided to put me in a hospital since I kept losing weight, though I never got ...