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I got so good at playing the part that I didn’t realize how unhappy I was until our relationship started crumbling.

And with your arms wrapped around me, both of us singing I knew that this would be something I would remember forever.

You made me feel like it was okay. And I love you for that. You make me feel like I am not too much to handle. Like I am good enough.

Some days I can almost forget that I have an eating disorder. I am in “recovery” so I should be able to forget.

I tell everyone I’m just tired.

I am so used to dealing with everything on my own that I forgot how nice it could be when you don’t have to do it on your own.