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  <updated>2007-11-01T19:57:48Z</updated>
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    <title>Just cant help myself</title>
    <published>2007-11-01T19:57:48Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Yet again... I just cant help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work as a one to one carer and spend a lot of my time out and about at "eating places", of cause I have to eat, so I have just one small meal a day nothing more just enough to stop people suspecting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I'd ran out of the good old laxatives and freaked when I realised, so this morning straight out to buy some, bought double strength took some and felt really proud.. lolol&amp;nbsp; get home to a load of abuse from other half feel shit so take some more, what the f@~k am I doing to myself pretty obvious I'm going to get no sleep tonight!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sometimes I'm normal then boooom something starts me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck do I do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peacebemine:612</id>
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    <title>Today I am really down</title>
    <published>2007-11-01T10:11:51Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I am battling today, home life rubbish. work rubbish in fact everything is rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive ran out of laxatives just when I needed them, I ate at teatime yesterday cos the person I was with likes to eat out whenever there with me, think it makes them feel better to offer me food, I know their concerned about me, they have seen me loose 1 1/2 stone in a matter of weeks. If I'm happy I feel almost normal and food isn't as big a issue, but being in a controlled relationship controlling my food is the only thing I have, so I'm stuck in this vicious circle of self abuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a deep first entry!!! sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum wants to take me to the doctors, but I'm worried I'll get put on antidepressants which I really dont want. Or worst she will mention my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and hugs x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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