I was randomly drawing and I drew "fat, lonely, evil bunny" who was fat, had stolen all of the food and had a knife in her hand. I also drew "sad bunny" who had no food, was starved and very sad. I decided I didn't want to be either of those anymore so I ripped them up and drew Happy Bunny instead.
Happy Bunny was born on 16th January 2011 and each time since then I have felt myself about to slip into my old ways, or I have felt scared that I was going to binge or throw up or self harm, I have looked at Happy Bunny and used her to distract myself. I dug out an old cuddly rabbit toy I knew I had and if I am feeling weak I carry her around with me, to the bathroom, to the kitchen, to keep myself in check. I know I'll probably slip up and sometimes Happy Bunny may not be enough to stop me, but she will help me recover.
I suppose Happy Bunny is what I WANT to be,

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