I've been secretly struggling with anorexia for a long time now, I was getting really bad before I met my s/o. He's he only one I've told Bc he's the only one who won't toss me away to get "help"  anyway I am so fuckin proud of myself because I've eaten three meals a day for a week now! I know it's only a little step but I finally made is a whole week I can tell my friends or my family but it's still my own small little victory