Last night, as I was picking up some (vegan) candy to snack on while going back to the hospital, I saw a girl anxiously pacing through the store.
She had picked up two cold drinks from Tim Hortons, plus chocolate, arrowroot cookies and a bottle of water.
As she was leaving I saw her spit some of her drink into the trash.
It just screamed bulimia. Maybe I look for it because of my illness. She could have been picking up food for a friend. She could have gum in her mouth that she was spitting out. But I got the feeling that she was bulimic.
I wanted to approach her and tell her to be safe, and that it would be okay, but I know if someone did that to me while binge shopping I would be very upset. I just felt an odd connection with this stranger, like we understood each other. I didn't say anything, and I know that's for the best.
But it did get me wondering, who notices me when I'm binge shopping? What do they think of me? Have other bulimics seen me and thought the same way?
Langganan:
Posting Komentar (Atom)
drowning
My cat is purring beside me and it's the only thing holding me together right now. I'm not suicidal, I'm just tired. Tired of be...
-
Thought it would be nice to do a little update of sorts of what our January has looked like. Carsyn has been falling asleep on the sofa next...
-
Things are looking up, Finally. My therapist poked a hole in my existential crisis logic today. My logic was as follows; We're all going...
-
So! Here I am, writing the second part of the Spreepicky Review! (Sorry it took so long! I was really busy with exams. They won't be o...
Tidak ada komentar:
Posting Komentar