I am the person you would least expect to have a eating disorder. I am the last person you would think struggles everyday to eat or not eat. I am the last person you would think to be insecure. I am the person you would least expect to live like this.

But I am, and I do.

My eating disorder has me on my knees and I have it by the throat. I am sure that my Obessive Complusive Disorder has a lot to do with this, but then again, it could just be me.