I'm a stain I wish you could bleach. I've dealt with anorexia for six years. I've been in the system for a year now: inpatient at hospital, residential in states, and now outpatient. Recovery is a subjective term. I want it, yet dread what it entails.
I have an undying love for Robert Smith and The Cure in general, The Killers, New Order, and Ewan McGregor.
Don't worry about me, I'll be okay.
Empty threats are all I ever say.