I am Whitney, a girl who doesn't realise her problems are not normal for the average, healthy, human being. I make a lot of mistakes, I rely on the wrong people, I push away the right people, and I don't feel listened to. I feel as if it's my fault. I feel like everything that happens to me is my fault. I deserve it all, right?
It's not a secret Whitney struggles with mental health, even if she tries to make it one. It's obvious she feels isolated, all the time. Though she has people around her, friends, family, they're all filtered. Well, in Whitney's mind they're all filtered, and she may not have a problem with that because, well, nobody can be sure what's filtered or not. She just needs to open her eyes to see which ones are the real ones and who are fakes.
She never catches a break, like a row of dominoes that just keep falling and falling, each engraved with the next thing to knock her down. The thing is, Dominoes have an end. They finally stop. It ends.
A story to represent girls who are suffering from an undiagnosed Eating Disorder.
* I would like to note that anybody can suffer from an Eating disorder, I myself am a girl and therefore writing from one's perspective.
* This book contains triggers:
Rape
Suicidal topics
Eating disorders
General bad mental health
* This book was written at a time I needed to vent
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.