*TRIGGER WARNING*
ngl, if you haven't seen the warning on every other chapter already then I'm kinda concerned 😂In October, I began to restrict.
And when I say restrict, I mean really RESTRICT.
At first, I was managing to cut my intake down to 1,300 ish calories a day. I was still eating 3 meals every day, and a snack at break time.
Then I realised that I could substitute my lunch for a zero-calorie 'Berry crush' tea (or something like that- I can't really remember what it's called)
I was down to about 900 calories a day.
I remember one day I was so, so proud of myself.
Well, it was kind of two days.
I ate breakfast on Tuesday morning with my mum and sister. I had 2 weetabixes in oat milk and 1/2 a cup of orange juice.
I then had a kiwi for snack, that I specifically remember was 35 calories.
At a guess, I was probably at about 200 calories at this point.
I then skipped lunch and had my 0 calorie tea.
Then I realised that my mum and sister had my sister's parents evening and I had to make myself dinner.
I smeared some pesto around a bowl and left it on the side.
When my mum asked me what I ate I told her I had pesto pasta.
I ate about 1/4 cup of sweet corn that evening and nothing else.
I was so proud of myself, that the next morning I poured a little milk into the bottom of my bowl and left that on the side.
I felt so good about myself then.
My friends were worried that I wasn't eating lunch ever, but I just couldn't bring myself to eat.
I would weigh myself every morning.
It was obsessive.
Crazy.
It still is.
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Skinny Girl
Random*TRIGGER WARNING* Please don't read this if you have suffered (or are suffering) with an eating disorder. It's not good for you, and I don't want to hurt you. I do NOT encourage any of this behaviour. I know how awful it is, but sometimes you just...