My ex best friend wrote a letter to my mom telling her that I’m not eating properly and that I’m hurting myself.

I’m so confused. I’m mad and scared and relieved.

I’m mad for way too many reasons.

I’m relieved because my mom took it really well.

and I’m scared cause she wants me to see a new therapist that specializes in eating disorders. 

I think I need sleep. I feel strangely at peace. Wow. 

not that anyone really cares.