I opened up to him a few hours ago and how I felt and for once we actually didn’t argue…And he told me he’s going to be there and help me get through it all no matter what. It made me feel so much better, but considering at that time I was already eating alot, I felt happy. But now all these disordered thoughts are coming into my head again so quickly. I need to be thin. I need...
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Everyone needs a friend.
Someone you can just talk to without making you feel below them. Burying you in pity. People need a friend. Not an agony aunt. Make them smile and laugh and forget everything rather than make them tell you what’s on their mind and give them false hope that their problems will be solved. That’s not a friend. That’s a liar.