I’m in a much (MUCH) better place now than I was last week. I’ve spoken to B. I’ve spoken to Baba. I’ve spoken to my family. I’m ok. I think the main cause of last week has a lot to do with the contraceptive pill. As a result, I am seeing my GP today to change it.
And I have started dieting again. I am not the weak willed person I painted myself to be. There is a lot more to me than that. I just needed to realise it. And I have. Today marks a new beginning.