Today was shit. I had a binge yesterday and I panicked and purged - like how did I get like this? I woke up at 1am went downstairs and drank some water and had some food. Stayed awake until 4, and then finally fell asleep. I woke up fat and bloated and on my period of course. I didn’t want to get up- but I knew that if I didn’t my mum would ask why and all that stuff. So I went.
I wish I could just disappear.
And recently my mum opened up to me about something she went through when she was a teenager and I literally wanted to throw up. And I don’t know how to deal with it. She didn’t dump it on me or anything she said it with reason as to why she was so ‘strict’. And idk what to do- I just feel unsure about everything like I’m not even myself anymore- I’m just a shell.