Dad, I still purge.
We sat at the dinner table the other day and I told you I had gotten sick the night before. You became alarmed and said you didn't purge did you? I could hear the sadness in your voice..so I said no of course not. Now I'm afraid. I thought I had recovered but clearly I can't seem to move on. I fear for my own well being and the last thing I want to do is disappoint you. I'm sorry. I'm bulimic...but I just can't seem to stop. Sad thing is, I don't binge anymore. I don't know what's wrong..
I don't want to go back to therapy.
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