Right now I just want someone to come and lift me up off the couch and carry me to a bed somewhere. And hold me and sit with me so I don’t have to cry alone. And sing me to sleep.

Nobody wants to be that for me anymore. Everyone gave up. I’m a lost cause.

Whenever I say that I’m sick or tired or depressed or basically anything - “you need to eat better” from everyone. From so many people. Shut up.
Did you not hear me say I feel sick? Do you think that telling me that I need to change my diet is going to make me feel better right now? Do you think that I WANT to be sick and feel like shit all of the time?
Leave me alone. When I feel awful is not the best time to harass me about my poor eating habits.