There was a time when I forgot to enjoy life and wasted time feeling awful about something that really shouldn't matter.
I didn't care about what other people fought. The only thing in my mind was how much calories it was in that salad,
how much I hated to see myself in the mirror and how much I hated myself.
When people asked me what my dream was, I told them "to be free from all the demons in my head"
Today I'm trying to create a project that will make me feel more beautiful,
because I choosed my life instead of eating disorder.