I unwittingly became sort of this anorexia spokeswoman.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I had a very public battle with anorexia.
Anorexia is an awful thing, but you get yourself into it, and only you can get yourself out of it.
I don't understand anorexia; I'm too greedy to ever not eat... I just can't do it.
When I was 19 years old, I came down with anorexia. I had it for about a year before it became public. And it had a lot to do with my self-esteem.
I was bulimic and anorexic for a while, just hating my body. As an actress, I was never thin enough, never pretty enough. My boobs weren't big enough.
I always felt that anorexia was the form of breakdown most readily available to adolescent girls.
As a teen, I was both anorexic and bulimic.
Anorexia is pernicious and not something which goes away overnight.
I dare anybody to look at me and say I'm anorexic. I'm so totally not.
I realized I was an anorexic, a bulimic, and a compulsive overeater.