It is hard…
to get used to eating normally.
I have been eating normally the past few days. Not normal foods, but normal portions.
And it is hard.
It is hard to deny the voice in my head that tells me that now I’m fat because I’m eating more. The disappointment I feel in myself. It is hard to make that go away.
This feels like a game of balance. Of learning to listen to my body. Of not binge-ing, but not starving.
This is hard.