I’ve noticed that I don’t have a lot of good days, but yesterday was one. I only ate about 150 calories, and I burned about 300 at the gym. The sad thing is that no matter how good of a day I have, I will never be satisfied. It’s truly depressing. I think that’s the problem that anyone with an eating disorder has. We are never satisfied. I don’t think I’ll ever be satisfied. I’ve set goals, and reached them, but then I set new goals. I set lower goals. IT’s sad.
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