I had a job interview today. I wore long sleeves, but mainly because it wasn’t that warm outside!
Tonight, a dinner party with friends. Very grown up, I know. 235 more words
I’m struggling at the moment, lately, still, always, of course I am, because what else would I be doing if I wasn’t struggling? The depression is back with a vengeance, anxiety tells me I’m going to die every time I catch public transport, suicidal ideation has been bad, self harm urges have been bad, the binge-restrict-exercise cycle that characterises my bulimia has been very, very bad. 613 more words