My biggest secret...
My name is Jessica. I am 14 years old. I hate the way my body looks. Everyone tells me I'm thin. I honestly don't see it. At all. I'm not anorexic. Only because I haven't been diagnosed with anorexia. But, no one knows my biggest secret. I starve myself. I've lost 10 pounds in the past month. I went down a pants size. From a size 7 to a size 5. I crave the hunger pains, now. When I was 10, my dad called me fat. He didn't think it hurt me, but I still remember it. This Saturday, my uncle said "Jeez, Jess, you're fat, I'm skinnier than you." To have your own family call you fat? That hurts. When I was 11, this boy told my friend "Jessica's fat, I don't know why I liked her." And she told me what he said. That's when I started to eat less and less. When I was 12, I skipped breakfast and lunch. When I was 13, I didn't snack at all. Now, I'm 14, I barely eat anything throughout the day. I blame it on my braces, them hurting too much to eat. I'm still unsatisfied with my body. I can't go to anyone, honestly. I think my friend found out from my Tumblr, though, because now she makes sure I eat when I'm with her. I'm getting thinner, and I still don't like how I look. I weigh 115 pounds and I am 5'4. I hear people saying that they're 100 pounds, and want to weigh even less. I would give anything to weigh 105 pounds. I'm jealous of girls who are confident with their body, no matter what they weigh. If I could get down to a size 2, I'd be happy.
I want 1 fave, that's all, to know that someone believes in me that I can stop. I don't want to starve myself, it's an addiction now. Sure, I'm not confident with my body, but I know I'm hurting myself. I can't stop starving myself, though. And I'm too scared to go to anyone...