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Name: Michaela Country: United States Metro: Atlanta Gender: Female
Interests: ana&mia, working-out, counting calories, xanga, myspace, fashion, modeling, photography, psychology, cutting, binging and purging, fasting, everything ana, getting thin, ocd, *GISELE BUNDCHEN*, MARY-KATE, JESSICA SIMPSON, LINDSAY LOHAN...and much more
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www.myspace.com/kinkster1188 Expertise: counting calories and being oh so FAT!* Occupation: Student
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3/7/2005
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| hey girls...i know i've been gone for a while but i have a new xanga
dying2bthin1188
please subscribe and comment. i miss you all so much and i'm sorry i've worried you.
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| ok i'm back again...my mom had put me in yet another hospital in gainesville. i overdosed and severely cut my arm...she took me off all my meds so things aren't that great right now but o well. school is impossible. i don't know wht i'm going to do. i'm 3 weeks behind, this sucks. *sigh* i joined the gym again!
much love ladies <3333 | | |
| i'm back...monday is my last day in the hospital and then back to school. they diagnosed me with depression, anxiet/panic disorder, OCD, codependency, and Bulimia. i have to take 4 kinds od medicine and see a therapist, psychaitrist, and nutritionist. i kind of wish i didn't get help but i'm also glad i did because i was just getting worse and worse. i don't know if anything changed...i still have a lot of the same feelings but just noe as bad as before. i'll try and update more later...i got my computer taken away at home so i'm at the library. it sucks. much love girls <33333 | | |
| yesterday i talked to 3 different school employess...my counselor, my psychology teacher, and the nurse...i even called my mom and cried through the phone asking for help. i skipped out on the biggest test for history (worth 3 test grades). asll i could think about was going home and overdosing on something and if i got lucky dying...i wanted to die so badly and part of me still does but then another part of me wats to make soething out of of her life. i wrote a letter to my mom (3 pages front and back) explaining everything that has been going on over the past few years. i didn't hold anything back. i told her about the eating, cutting, and depression. EVERYTHING. it's sitting right next to her purse and i keep going in there and looking at it and wondering if i'm doing the right thing. it's right if i want help. i don't know. like i said ealier part of me does and the other part wants to just wither away and die. i'm so scared of this outcome. i have no idea what's going to happen. my counselor and psychology teacher wnat me to go back to medication and see a therapist regularly like i used to. my counselor thinks i have ADD because i can't concentrate or anything and class all i do is space out even when i try and forcvew myself to pay attention i can't...i have no control over it but i think it's because of the anxiety and depression. i guess these next few days are going to be crazy. i don't know what to expect and it's the scariest feeling ever. | | |
| i have this unknown fear inside of me...i am constantly worried about anything and everything. it will not go away. i did not write all weekend and now my feelings are all balled up inside and i can barely comprehend anything. omg i left my journal in the bathroom last night and i'm freaking out. anyone could have read it and my journal has EVERYTHING in it. i'm thinking about purposely failing my AP classes so they'll put me into regular lit and history classes. pretty pathetic i know but i can't take on those classes at this point...not with me like this. i'm barely getting through trig....psychology is my best class, yet that's what i'm planning on studying in college so i guess i can understand why.
my dad was in my dream last night...wow i just realized that. it's like i miss him but i don't. i don't miss him i just miss the idea of actually having a REAL father figure...something i've never really had. i hate how my posts are nothing but depressing stories of my so called life...i'm so sorry. i wish they could be about parties, sucessful relationships with guys, and just great times...but they're not.
i don't have to work today so i'll update when i get home from school.
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