Megan never had one concern about her body. She thought it was perfect the way God had made her. Until a thigh gap craze at her school makes her judge herself differently by the way seems looked and why she didn't have a thigh gap. After following a set of rules, she then strives to follow them to get the look that sh...
Hi, my name is Anorexia. Ana for short. I'm here to tell a story. A story of struggle, family issues, and most of all, losing. At the moment I'm quite friendless and time will unfold that story but for now I have a question. Would you like to be my friend? I promise I'm nothing like they say. But I have to warn you...
It is easy to lose yourself around the bright lights if you have got dark soul. Words are masterpieces carved from the blue of our souls and sprinkled with midnight regrets. ...
In which a girl who hides behind baggy sweaters and a fake smile is forced to learn that 'perfection' doesn't come easily, and being skinny isn't always worth the pain. "she cried herself to sleep that night, because deep down she knew that no matter how many meals she skipped and how much exercise she did, Olivia wou...
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This story is based on my story Struggling with Ana/Anorexia. This is also how I recovered from Anorexia.