lovelybeautifulbones
Today at school something happened, that just won’t leave my mind.
We talked about death and sadness and grief. And then our teacher told us, his saddest moment in connection with death:
He was 18 years old & one day he woke up next to his girlfriend & saw that she died. She died because one day she decided to stop eating. And that night, her body decided, that he could no longer take it. She died in her sleep, next to her boyfriend, because of an eating disorder.
I almost started crying in front of my class. This hit me so hard.
Just Imagine waking up next to the person your love, just to see that she died. I don’t even want to imagine what this feels like…
And only because of an eating disorder.. I- god, what am I doing?