Today I had two options: crying, eating, crying, hating myself, cut and fill of laxatives or ask for help.
I asked for help.
This person is fantastic, I want very well.
I hope that everything will be for the better, both for this person for me, so I will not again ask for help and to feel an idiot, weak and victimizing.
50 people follow my blog, this means that 50 people in the flesh, 50 people with their feelings and opinions they read what I write, my outbursts, my sadness and my momentary happiness.
's strange, I can not tell these things to my friends, but I can write a blog that anyone can read.
The power of hiding in anonymity.
fasting tomorrow, I want to be sick and die.
But before I die I want to kiss that person.
We all deserve all the good of the world.
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