2016, diagnosed with Anorexia Nervosa. From year 10 to now, I’ve been
dealing with restrictive eating habits and the inability to accept
myself. I don’t want to get into huge detail so I’ll get straight to the
point. Recently my parents split up, and...
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2016, diagnosed with Anorexia Nervosa. From year 10 to now, I’ve been
dealing with restrictive eating habits and the inability to accept
myself. I don’t want to get into huge detail so I’ll get straight to the
point. Recently my parents split up, and my Dad moved to a different
state for work, so it’s only my brother and I living at home. At the
start of this year (2019), I started to become very close to a friend of
mine who has had an awful upbringing and is currently diagnosed with
depression and borderline personality disorder. I welcomed her into my
home where she could get away from her Dad, who has bipolar and makes
her upset. The year was going well, I started smoking marijuana with her
as she was quite addicted to it. I eventually became addicted to it
myself where I’d smoke it every night. I decided to quit smoking and our
friendship took a huge turn. An incident happened to her (including her
family) that broke her trust. Unfortunately my she has extreme paranoia
and if one thing goes wrong, she crashes and burns. Throughout this
whole year, it has felt like I’ve been her care taker as she would
always sit on her problems and it felt like she constantly needed
support from me. I’ve been losing weight recently and have been feeling
quite frustrated and drained from all her negativity and breakdowns, so
I decided to try and do my own thing for a while which got difficult as
we live together. I would always tell her supporting advise, to look
after herself, like what I’m trying to do, but she is extremely
unhealthy and needed an adult to help her because I obviously wasn’t
helping. It’s really upsetting to me because I believe I’ve began to
dislike her presence and talking to her as she has become so intense
with her language and very sensitive. She has abandonment issues and
hates being alone which doesn’t help. For the past couple of weeks, I
constantly feel like an awful person for not being with her as often as
I was at the start of this year. Half of me is telling me to be with her
and to support her, whereas the other half of me just wants to get away
from this mess as I have my own life to deal with. I had a talk to her
and pretty much let my feelings out, saying that I don’t think it’s
healthy for her to live here anymore as it has become too hard to cope
with and that I believe she needs better help... Apparently she
self-harmed. I can’t stop thinking about this and I just wish I never
put myself in this situation.