Mike, I need you to know this.....
How can I tell you that at 58 years old and a year into our relationship that I am Bulimic. It has improved vastly since you moved in as I haven't had time on my own to get lonely and bored, but I can guarantee that when you work a late shift I am at it.
You are so sweet and have such an innocence about you that I doubt you would even know what it is let alone how to help me. The other morning when I woke up with a really bad migraine blaming half a glass of wine, was really my body coping again with another awful bulimic session. I am so scared Mike that I am going to have a seizure or heart attack when I am vomiting and that you will
come home to find me in that dreadful state. I am so sorry that I am not the perfect lady you think I am. x
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