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A small proud moment: my friend was talking about how much she loves running and how bad she felt for being stationary and what a great run she’d had today and I asked her to stop. I still feel like shit but a little less like shit then I would have.






I am completely alone. Thanks, everyone.










fuck everyone.










the shortest scary story ever.
  • Mom: I saw your blog on Tumblr.




My name is Catherine and after years of struggling with myself, my body, and my mind, I am deleting my old tumblr and searching for the start to a journey of recovery.

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