"on february 29, my best friend died. i was so naive. i thought she was jealous of me. for getting all of the attention. for getting the boys. for being the better one. i was so wrong because i wasn't the better one. we were both important. we both mattered. too late did i realize this. too late did i realize that i'd been her anchor to sanity. she needed me and i'd left her to fend for herself."
"Tally wasn't just suffering from anorexia. she suffered from anxiety, a low self esteem, and love. and i want to say it was society's fault for creating this perfect image of what a girl must be. but i can't because society isn't one being. no, society is made up of each and every one of us as individuals. the day that we stop praising the perfect body will be the day we finally realize that we all hold these perfect imperfections that make us beautiful."
STAI LEGGENDO
A Sinking Anchor
Storie brevishe thought you were only jealous without ever really knowing that she was just your anchor. and you were sinking. [lowercase intended]
