Its either restricting to the point of starving, or binging on everything in the kitchen.
I’ve learned to keep my walls up, cause once you let them down thats when you get hurt.
Okay but seriously who eats the serving size 3/4 for cereal. Thats like two bites for me.
I feel like at any random moment I could just snap.
People who say ‘its just a bad day, not a bad life’ have truly no idea when everyday is a hidden struggle.