The shrink totally changed up all of my medicine and truthfully, I don’t know whether to shit or go sailing. I’m feeling less anxious, for sure, but I am tired like a mofo.

I’m hosting a cookout today, so that’s something fun. My girlfriend and her kids are coming, and my sister may make an appearance with her little ones.

Hopefully I’ll be able to stay awake/coherent for all of it.

I guess I’m doing better re: the bulimia. I actually ate pizza last night and had no urge to purge, so that’s a good thing.

I’m working on it.

In other news, happy Memorial Day.

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