MamasHealth.com Home Self-Esteem Stories Anorexia Nervosa Becoming Perfect Big and Fat Body Issues Boredom and Stress Bulimic and Depressed Bulimia in Silence Bullied All The Time Cruel Everyday Is A New Day Everyone is Different Getting All The Attention Girl Who Is Insecure I am Better I am So Fat! I Feel Worthless I Just Snapped! I was Skinny In Big Trouble Inner Sustenance Lacks Self-esteem Lost One Husband Low Self-esteem My Body Image My Food Story My Reflection My Story No Life of My Own Not Skinney Enough Our Plan Remains A Dream Start A New Life Stick Thin Still Too Fat Struggling to be Thin The Person I am This Is Madness Truly Care About Me Unperfect and Unhappy Watching Everyone What I See When Will This End? Links Email Mama Addiction stories Anorexia stories Athletic stories Bulimia stories Eating Disorder Family and friends stories Help Me! Herpes stories I'm not healthy stories Medical disease stories Medications and eating disorders Migraine stories Mother stories Recovered Anorexic Recovered Bulimic Recovered Eating Disorder Self esteem stories The Letter "C" Weight stories Mama's Inspirational quotes Mama's Motivational pledges Mama's Health quotes Mama's Poem	I am Better Another day of no food. Another day of sadness. I don't eat. I barley sleep. I just sit in my room and think about how fat I am. I weigh about 80 pounds and still think I'm fat. When I look in the mirror I see fat, only fat. I feel my bones poking at my skin. I know I'm fat. My pant size is a one. I know it's because of my thighs (my thighs have always been little though the rest of me is not). I can't even wear a bra. I have nothing there. At times I wonder what's wrong with me? I love going to parties, though I NEVER eat, I just dance all through the party. Only resting when I can't feel my body. Many times my dad says to eat, but I only pick at my plate and when he leaves I throw it away. No one noticed my weight until I had my first sleep over. My friend invited me to her house. We watched movies, played games and told stories. Yet, when we changed for bed she saw everything. She asked me what was wrong and if I was eating. I broke down and told her everything. Instead of going to bed she took me to the doctor. It was then that I found out that I had anorexia nervosa. Ever since then she has helped me get better......and you know what I AM BETTER! Share your story	Sign up for our Email Newsletter For Email Marketing you can trust
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