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I feel very blessed today.
I know I’m stressed at the minute and scared for exams, but they’ll pass. The most important thing is hat I have the most fabulous and supportive family, friends and boyfriend I could ever ask for.
I also realised that I’ve come a long long way, and I’m proud of myself, and very grateful to all the people who have helped me get here.
Get me to turkey, lying by the pool with one of these bad boys in my hand
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Unreal. The meaning and the tattoo, I want it!“I am stronger than my weaknesses.”
This is the most meaningful thing I’ve put on my body by far. I have the scars to prove the struggle with my eating disorder and depression and now I have the proof that I will overcome. I’ve spent way too many nights crying and cutting. Way too much money on diet pills, laxatives, diuretics, and everything else to make myself feel prettier. Way too many thoughts of food and how to avoid it. Way too much time spent awake constantly overthinking. Way too many opportunities ruined because of my insecurities. Way too many times that I’ve pushed everyone away, especially the ones closest to me. Way too many things have been taken from me by this disease. This is my last fuck you. I’m gaining the strength slowly but surely. I want my will to live. I will not let the voices in my head win.
