Here is a typical anorexic story, where I starve and I hurt and always feel so worthless, I keep on trying to be like those super models so in order to do this, I must not eat, you hungry? Forget it, drink water. Now look at yourself in the mirror, do you like what you see? Now you think, no. I promise myself I will stop when I'm perfect, 10lbs and now you think, am I good enough? No, not yet, the little voice in your head speaks. Just a few more pounds and I promise, I will stop then next to you know a few turns into a lot, 30 pound yet you fill like you still weigh 5,000 tons. You start sobbing, why can't I be beautiful? you think. Well listen, this little game that you play with the sneaky, mischievous Anorexia. She is going to win if you don't stop, this is getting out of hand, you are too skinny just stop, eat and realize that can be beautiful.