Feet shaking. Knees hitting. Heart pounding. Mind racing. I can't do this anymore. I want to recover. I do. I know I do. But i can't handle the shaking. The anxiety. The food. The food is killing me. Every bite is a struggle. And I feel more and more alone every meal. Everything feels shakey. My body. My life. Everything. Like it all could all just fall apart. I want the anxiety to stop. I want everything to stop.
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