Wow how about fuck off


I want to enjoy eating food and not eat numbers.

I want to be able to go out with friends and actually enjoy it.

I want to go on a walk with my puppy and not think about the calories that I could be burning if I was running.

I want to be able to go and get my own snack without feeling like I…

(via recovering-for-peanut-butter)

We’ve been together for 10 months. He is really supportive and everything and while he doesn’t quite understand everything he helps me wherever he can by helping me eat or comforting me when I wake up crying and shaking and making me feel safe. He found my tumblr so that’s how he initially found out then after that I just told him bits and pieces here and there as they were relevant.

We met out clubbing one night and he asked for my number and it went from there :)

I have severe major depressive disorder with suicidal tendencies