On Vile People

For the first time ever, on Monday, I admitted that I might be a nice person. If you are one of the bullies who made me believe that I couldn’t possibly be normal or nice, or a good person, you are lucky that I no longer care about you. It is two years to the […]

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My Big Mouth

When I was inpatient, it was a running joke that new admissions would always have had ‘the worst anorexia in the world ever’, a claim backed up with evidence – usually blood-test related – from a medical professional: “My consultant had never met anyone as anaemic as me.”; “I had the lowest temperature of anyone ever […]

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