Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night....
Usually because housemates are loud but mostly its my brain that is loud...
I can't stop from thinking about anything and everything. I think an awful lot about my problems in the middle of the night. I wonder if I am going to get better and over come my mental illness, the disease of anorexia, depression. I wonder what the future holds for my partner and I. I wonder when the struggle will finally stop.
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