I woke up with a huge headache. My alarm didnt help. I felt exhausted, but I felt like that all the time so this day was no different. Monday, again. I stayed in bed for a while contemplating whether I should just tell mum that I was ill.
After a few minutes, I slowly sat up, even that made me feel dizzy. I sat on the side of my bed and put my knees together to do a 'leg check' the skin on my legs were pale and dry, but thin, not enough, but they were close.
I got up, again slowly as not to worsen my headache. I couldnt be bothered to shower, I shoved any clothes on that I found, I didn't really care what I wore or anything anymore, none if it mattered, the only thing that mattered was losing weight.
I no longer had the energy to exercise so I had to make up for it by eating even less, only 150calories a day. No more. Less if possible.
I began heading towards the stairs, walking very slowly as I felt very weak like my legs could give way at any moment. My body ached all over, I almost creaked like an old wooden door.
I took a few steps down the stairs, gripping onto the banisters. One step at a time. My heart began to beat so fast I felt that it would beat right out of my chest. My mind went blank and my eyes closed, my whole body just became floppy. I collapsed and fell down the rest of the stairs.
YOU ARE READING
What have you done to yourself Alice?
Teen Fiction(uNFINISHED) A teenage girls struggle with an eating disorder. Not a true story, but based on my real life experiences. (better written than my first book) But darling, in real life, there are no happy endings. Would appreciate if you comment on my...