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    <title>etoileana @ 2008-04-18T15:37:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-18T14:37:15Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It has not been a very good week.  I've been drinking too much and munching too much.  I whacked my foot the other day whilst drunk at a club - now i have a huge blue bruise and swelling on the side of it.  It's not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've ordered my paris and prom dress.  Now i just need to lose the weight for it...not that it shouldn't fit when i get it, but i'd love a bony back if you know what i mean.  We'll see.</content>
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    <title>etoileana @ 2008-04-07T00:51:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-06T23:52:17Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;About the old me... (i wrote this in about May 07 when i was still badly bulimic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;Well.&amp;nbsp; I started starving myself aged 15 following a trip to France where everyone is tiny and my exchange partner was a size 6 model.&amp;nbsp; Everything that i have ever wanted to be.&amp;nbsp; I felt like a complete man, and decided that (cleverly) i'd feel better if i lost weight.&amp;nbsp; Except i took it too far, and my diet consisted for a while of two apples, two slices of toast per day and my tea.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes i didn't have tea.&amp;nbsp; I lost a bit of weight for a show, and then started eating pretty normally again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;Fast forward to September 06.&amp;nbsp; I'd been on a few holidays, seen myself in mirrors, in bikinis etc and vowed that the second i got home i was straight back on the apples and toast 'diet.'&amp;nbsp; I lost weight!&amp;nbsp; Woo!&amp;nbsp; And i was SO CLOSE to my goal.&amp;nbsp; Then Christmas intervened and i've since ballooned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;Now i'm more bulimic than anorexic.&amp;nbsp; I've been binging and purging for over a year.&amp;nbsp; And now i'm having digestive problems, sore teeth etc and everything that goes with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;Promise me, if you're reading this and you don't have a disorder, that you'll never start this.&amp;nbsp; It isn't nice, it isn't glamourous, it hurts and it's so, so hard to stop.&amp;nbsp; I've been living in a kindof hidden depression for months, putting on a brave face so that no one will know what i'm going through. It isn't a life, it's an existence, and it isn't worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;Why not get treatment?&amp;nbsp; Because i know i'll either get told that i'm fine, because i'm not underweight, or banged up a mental institution and fed til i'm more obese than i am now.&amp;nbsp; Would you like that?&amp;nbsp; No, neither would I.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to get better, in the sense that i will lose this weight if it's the last thing i do.&amp;nbsp; The difference between better to a normal healthy person and someone with a disorder, is that disordered thinking makes you believe that better = thinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;None of my friends, or anyone who knows me, knows the real me.&amp;nbsp; They know i like art and dancing and music and all that stuff.&amp;nbsp; But they don't know that i spend half my time walking round my kitchen, peering into cupboards, avoiding food yet stuffing my face, then hunched over a toilet bowl.&amp;nbsp; It's a double existence.&amp;nbsp; Not a life.&amp;nbsp; Not a personality trait.&amp;nbsp; It isn't worth starting, so please don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;I hope you've learned something from reading this and have decided not to try it.&amp;nbsp; Not even out of curiosity's sake.&amp;nbsp; If you want to talk to me some more then leave me a comment x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;Now i'm far from out of this, but i've stopped purging almost.&amp;nbsp; I've cut down from once or twice a week to five times in five and a half months...i can't do it anymore.&amp;nbsp; My teeth are fucked.&amp;nbsp; And until i pluck up the courage to go and see my dentist i cant do this to myself and make it worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="old me."&gt;Back to restricting as much as i can..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know before i post this that its fucked up.&amp;nbsp; the links that is...</content>
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