So fuckin' fat. I'm 11 stone and 5lbs (so 159lbs). That's bleeding ridiculous - to have put on 26lbs since my lowest weight. I feel revolting.
I'm so close to giving up. On life, not ED. ED is who I am, how am I supposed to know who I am without this? I wouldn't be the same. Things aren't going well. I'm rejected and alone.
I need to take drastic measures. Yesterday I did over 10km walking. And some physio. Today I will do more walking and a swim and some weights. I can't run because I'm so sore (I have physio to stabilize my hips and it makes things very painful). But I can do swimming intervals. I had cereal and fat free yogurt and an apple for breakfast, but I'm not going to have anything else now. Then I will continue with my combined navy training + a fat busting regime I found in a magazine. I have 8 weeks, but I want to have lost a stone (14lbs) by the end of 4 weeks. Then at least 11 more by the end of 8. Then, I would be back at the beginning. Oh God :(
I really don't care about myself anymore. I feel numb. I want to disappear.
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