Okay, I'm insanely happy right now. I just finished a 30 hour fast, and I seriously feel like I'm high. I'm so empty it's crazy. This is the first full-fledged fast I've gone on since I was hospitalized, and it feels so good. I would continue it, but the parental units are getting on my case. They didn't realize that I hadn't eaten at all, but they aren't so stupid that the didn't get that something was going on. The Mother figure is getting on my case like crazy, so I guess I should just humor her and fake eating more than I did yesterday.
MORE GOOD NEWS. I had a doctor's appointment today, and I'm down to 114 pounds! The doctor was concerned and talked to the Mother, but she assured him that I was eating (Shows how observant she is...). I'm going to have to start putting weights in my pocket when I'm being weighed. They said that if I drop under 105, which I plan to do, I'm getting sent back to the hospital. BUT I'M SO FREAKING HAPPY. 114 isn't that good, but it's definitly a good start.
<3 Skinnybones
Dear Skinnybones,
ReplyDeletePlease eat.
Love,
Me.