It all began as skipping one meal after being called a "fat pig". It escalated from
there. I was skipping two meals a day and eating just an apple and three
saltine crackers for dinner. I lost weight rapidly and caught the attention of
my family doctor. I was afraid to eat and was hospitalized because I refused to
eat and continued to lose weight, despite the threats of my family to force-feed
me. I was hospitalized for a total of four times within an eight month period.
Today, I am still anorexic, but I'm in therapy and see a nutritionist. I'm
slowly recovering from the disease that nearly ruined my family and ruined