crazy how things donβt change. Here I am, tempted to relapse with self harm. Itβs been almost 1.5 years since I last self harmed. May 2021 to be exact. About the same time since i last left treatment for the 3rd time for my eating disorder. Life has been something. One thing hasnβt change, i still want to die. the suicidal thoughts come and go, but at least since going to treatment in 2019 I got diagnosed and got help with what i needed. Officially got diagnosed with Bipolar 2, Anxiety, PTSD, and Bulimia. Trying out this thing called recovery and been off laxatives since April 2021 which is crazy. Considering how long Iβve been on them before treatment. The only thing that led me to treatment was almost dying. Kinda wish i wouldβve just let that happen, but probably wouldβve gotten involuntary hospitalized. Iβm still sitting here at 26 years old still wondering why iβm alive just like when i was 16 years old. some things donβt change.















