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If you really knew me you would know that I struggle with self esteem. I struggle with my body. I think being fat makes my ugly. And when I become ugly I’m scared that I’ll never get loved because I’m less of a person. When I’m not beautiful there is nothing to cover up my inner nature of a horrible human being. I’m scared they’ll truly know who I am just like my family and treat me horribly just like them. And all the time I fail at being beautiful, and I punish myself by binge eating and saying self hatred things. I also distract myself by cutting and indulging in alcohol. Substance abuse was always a big problem with my dad. He was an abusive horrible man. Deep down I think my mom knows there’s him in me. I think that’s what makes me a truly horrible person. I am my dad. The more I try to escape this the more I come closer to reality.

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