The Fault in My Brain

The Fault in My Brain

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“Look, I have to go,” I said as I stumbled up. He cocked his head and asked, “You’re lying.” “What are you talking about?” “You don’t have to go anywhere.You’re just saying that, because you’re uncomfortable,” he stated. Issi can't seem to get her life together and at 15 years old, that's a problem. She sent to a mental illness camp where she meets Robert. Can he convince her that she's worth it when he is so unsure of himself? ***This story is also on Quotev. I did not copy. It is also my account.
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"I smile everyday. I live my life like nothing is wrong with me. No one would ever guess that I'm screaming inside or that I've secretly been hiding this huge part of my life. No one would ever know that I cry myself to sleep at night or that deep down I'm starving for help." Welcome to Anorexia. Your hostess is Ana. She'll take over from here. Suffering alone inside of your mind from a terrifying mental disorder, is something that even those who battle such a thing every day, cannot fully understand. It's like being alone 24/7 yet it's never quiet inside of your head. You can't stop the voices. You can't control your emotions. As it gets worse, you lose control of your body all together. You become prey to your disease and You can't fight back. That is what it's like for someone who has spent years of their life suffering in silence from an eating disorder. Fighting a monster that you have no chance of beating. It's almost impossible to describe the type of torture that consumes your mind. Hell. It's equivalent to pure hell.

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