"With my shirt rolled into a makeshift half-top, I stood on my tiptoes,
looking at my profile in a full-length mirror and surveying my exposed
stomach. By this point, such behavior was not unusual. I did it several
times a day -- when I first woke up, before and after every meal, and
as a last minute ritual before slipping into bed. In fact, I did this
whenever I passed a reflective surface, glancing around to make sure no
one misconstrued my anxiety for narcissism."
--A Tale Of Recovering Anorexic, Part Three, http://www.huffingtonpost.com/brittany-kelleher/tale-of-a-recovering-anorexic_b_5183992.html?ncid=fcbklnkushpmg00000046
I thought I was the only one who did that, oopsy.
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