I am tired but I am thinking of you all.
I know it sounds dumb and repetitive, but I do say again, I hope someday there is a cure for eating disorders.
I am talking about a humane, non-coercive cure that doesn’t cost an arm and a leg. Something that your parents don’t have to sacrifice their home for. Something that won’t tear your family apart. Something that works the first time and something that isn’t some scam and that won’t tell you “keep coming back” for a million years till it works and then dumps you when it doesn’t, telling you there’s something morally or constitutionally wrong with you or maybe you are the exception or you aren’t trying hard enough. You folks know what I am talking about.
Okay, most of us fall into that “exception” category, right? Most of us didn’t get “cured” the first time ’round, right? So we were told we weren’t trying hard enough, we were messed up in the head, right? We were told maybe to pay more money or to buy special food or maybe you went to a couple of scam therapists like I did, or bought scam products. Sure, we all did. They did not work and they cost a fortune.
Folks, if it costs a fortune, beware. Most good things in life are very cheap or cost nothing.
Anyway, I’m going to go. I’m tired. Oh, there’s one more thing I want to tell you though before I go but I want to put it into my next entry.