Ana's Knocking for victory

  I feel like I've been walking in a dream for the past three or four days, It was like I was in someone else's skin unable to be myself. I was groggy, hateful, crying, and a pig eating so much. I was trapped in this persons skin screaming to be let out, suffocating in the depression of my past. Thinking of those red blooming flowers on my arms, legs, stomach, thighs, neck. It was a spiralling nightmare only I was awake, I watched the scale bound up, 0.2lbs, 0.5lbs, 1.0lbs, 2.0lbs.It was like everything I'd fought for was worthless, like everything else in my life I was just gonna give up because I wasn't the best, there was nothing special about me.


   
I never finish anything I start, I don't wanna see the end, to know that I'm a failure, or that I'm average or mediocre at something. Music? not even mediocre. singing? nails on a chalk board sound better. organized? for a barn. Writing? if you could call it that. Photography? "you have an eye for it, but everyone can do that now-a-days". Lose weight? I will! I'm going to "wow" them and have Jaws dropping. I will be thin and beautiful, my boyfriend will proudly show me off because he has me and no one else will. I'm not giving this up. I won't be the best at it, but I'll make them stop doubting me. I will show them all!

And like that I was awake, I burst from the skin that had been holding me prisoner, poisoning my thoughts and holding me back. I was like a butterfly (rather moth, but i guess my mind can be beautiful) struggling out of its cocoon. I was me, rather an improved me again. Positive, and unwilling to give up the fight I will, I can and I do have what it takes to be thin, I will reach it my next goal is about 10lbs away I can do it!