I'm b-a-a-a-ck!

I think...

It's very possible...

I'm not sure but I'm almost positive...

I might be myself again. Don't get your hopes up, but I think the whiny, self-centered, completely preoccupied, insecure, insufferable person I became last year is leaving me. She started to go away earlier this week, and I began to feel stronger.

Someone who loves me says it's just a side-effect of food restriction. I don't care. I'll take it. I despise feeling weak. I abhor being needy. I refuse to be dependent.

This is very good. I'm suddenly feeling that life might be worth living.