My best Friend, Ana.
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Jasmine ist eine typische 16-jährige. Ein normales Mädchen, eine mittelmäßige Schülerin- bis sich ihre Eltern trennen.
Das macht sie fertig, und ihre Probleme scheinen ihr über den Kopf zu wachsen. Sie weiß nicht, wie sie mit diesem Druck umgehen soll, und nimmt immer weiter ab.
TRIGGER WARNING: Magersucht/Bulemie
Ich unterstütze KEINE Essstörung- ich möchte mit dieser Geschichte dieses Thema in die Öffentlichkeit rücken und vielleicht zum nachdenken anregen, vielleicht Menschen helfen. Weder Magersucht noch Bulemie oder Binge-Eating-Störungen oder Essstörungen anderer Art sind Themen, die man auf die leichte Schulter nehmen sollte!
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