Where to begin?
I miss you all and things are getting worse.
I’ve gone from Ana to Mia and I can’t stop. It’s bad.
I know it’s bad because I’ll be at school and excuse myself to go to the bathroom. I am going to get caught. I’m not sure if that would be a bad thing.
Singing is my passion and I can already hear my voice becoming worse.
I need help but I can’t ask for it.
Binge and purge. Don’t binge, still purge.












