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Sean Kingston

...can i axe you sumthin?

This is a slightly over-exaggerated version of my experience 

during my family's Easter dinner.

I Guess You Deserve to Know...

So. I was in treatment for 5 months for a deadly eating disorder that literally almost killed me. My heart and kidneys were in critical condition when I was finally sent to the hospital by a doctor. Upon my release from the hospital, I was informed that I was being sent to a treatment center in North Carolina. The five long months I spent there truly saved my life and transformed me into an (almost) confident young woman. Yes, I gained the weight back, but I’m more comfortable with my body now more than ever.


So yes. I’m still an anorexic…but I’m a recovering anorexic. Most of the comics and stories on this website will be a comically twisted view of recovery and all of the crazy things that can happen in treatment, or in outpatient treatment where I get to live at home. I hope you all can take what I say lightly, because usually my humor is my coping method for this deadly mental disorder.


I make a lot of ineffective jokes about anorexia and bulimia and recovery in general.


So this is me, having the confidence I’ve never had before, to talk openly (and even joke about) an eating disorder I’ve had for about 10 years (at least). My name is Emma Witte. I was diagnosed with Anorexia Nervosa, Exercise Bulimia, Bulimia, Depression, Generalized Anxiety Disorder, and Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.


I am Emma the Dilemma. I am Emma, the Disordered.

My Baby

This is my 11 week old puppy Oscar. He is obnoxious but oh so adorable. He is the love of my life

Welcome

This is me. Emma the Dilemma. I’m 20 and dysfunctional. I’m recovering from some things. Mostly I just live an awkward lifestyle, and i recount some of those situations here. Enjoy.