Thrown to pieces
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Dec 21, 2014
I woke up one day not feeling like my self. I knew something was up but couldn't figure out just what was bothering me. I felt so tired but i had gone to bed that night early. Every day i was getting weaker and i didn't want to get up. My parents would shake me to get me up. I always had fights with them. I always wanted to eat food i was like a bottomless pit. My parents thought because i was having mood swings was because that it was just a teen thing.
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