MamasHealth.com Home Mama's Confessions Best Friend Casino Winnings Cheated On Boyfriend Crush On Friend Deadeye Dear little sister Department Store Thief Dog Treats Handsome Uncle Honk The Horn Living with my Dad Myspace Parent's Secret Rabbit Ears Ruben Sheltered Life The Mailman Links Email Mama Confess to Mama Health benefits of confessing Importance of forgiving Worst date stories: family drive-in	Mama's True Confessions - To Everyone Dear Friend, When you became bulimic, I tried to help you recover because I loved you and cared about you. But I have a confession to make; A part of me just didn't want you to become thinner than I was. I encouraged you to stop. I told you it wasn't worth it. But after I moved away, I began throwing up and now I can't stop. I'm sorry. I just wanted to let you know. Dear Little Sister, When I read your journal and found out you were bulimic, I turned white. I tried to confront you and tell you I was concerned, without giving away that I had invaded your privacy. I wanted you to stop because I wanted you to be happy. But I have a confession to make; A part of me just didn't want you to become thinner than I was. I told you that throwing up your food was the worst thing you could do to yourself. After you got better, I began throwing up and now I can't stop. I'm sorry. I just wanted to let you know. Dear Ex Boyfriend, When I was around you, I tried to act happy but I really wasn't. I never felt like I was good enough for you. I have a confession to make; All the times you cooked for me, I ate with a smile but I thought of throwing up the whole time. After we said goodbye, I always threw up in the nearest public bathroom. I broke up with you because I didn't want you to know the real me. I'm sorry. I just wanted to let you know. Dear Mother and Father, I have a confession to make; I lie to you every single day. I tell you I ate when I didn't eat. I tell you I didn't eat when I did. I leave the house after meals to go throw up in public restrooms. I take long showers after supper to puke it all up. All the bread and cereal in the house is gone because I ate it in 5 minutes. I don't think about my future anymore. I don't pray to God. I don't love anyone including myself anymore. I haven't talk to you because I don't want to make you angry. On the other hand, maybe you wouldn't believe me because I look like I'm okay. That's why I won't say a word. I'm sorry. I just wanted to let you know. True Confessions	Advertise on MamasHealth.com Your product featured on MamasHealth.com
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