My story. Something i could only imagine people could be interested about. From hating one of your parents to loving them till death. And from loving food to having an eating disorder.
I was always so certain about the way i thought about things. That no one could change my mind. I wasn't open enough to learning the new, but kept believing in the old, which made life feel so short in a long period of time. Be open for the new. Don't be isolated. Life is out there. To be reached. To be explored. For you to be free.
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