Saturday, April 23, 2016
Friday, April 15, 2016
I have problems with eating. Maybe it's eating disorder. But nobody can help me? I mean. I don't think anybody would understand why I am the way I am.
Here's one example.
Jinwei knows I only eat food that I want to eat. He also knows I don't mind starving. He also understands how this is making me physically weaker than I should be.
But I mean, I don't think there's anything he can do. Other than just making sure I don't die, right?
I can tell you now that I am just absolutely hungry. But I refuse to eat. I think that there's no food for me to eat. In reality, there's plenty of food downstairs for me to eat. They just aren't food I would feel happy eating.
That's a problem.
I would only eat if I know I will be happy eating it.
I absolutely hate eating by myself. Because of that, I would rather skip meals.
You can't tell me to simply 'eat more'. I can't explain how eating is a mental disorder for me.
Fact that my mom is constantly telling me to eat more and nag about how skinny I am doesn't make me feel any better.
I feel like I have mentioned this before. It really is a problem.
Thursday, April 7, 2016
When I was younger, my friend's parents would pity me and my aunt would get angry at me when they give me nice things and buy me nice dinner. I didn't understand what was going on, I didn't understand why she would get angry, I didn't understand what I did wrong.
Tonight I thought about it.
Parents of my friends would feel bad that I don't have a normal family. That I am brought up by my aunt and her family, almost like a Cinderella kind of story. They feel bad for me when they find out that I don't see my mother often. My friends wouldn't know any different whether I had parents or not, they just saw me as who I was.
Maybe me aunt got angry because she feels embarrassed. Maybe inadequate to people's eyes that they have to buy nice things for me. Afraid that she was being judged for being the 'evil mother' who was forced to raise me up.
But I'd like to think that my aunt was just teaching me that I should be an independent woman. I didn't have to take peoples pity to get perks in life. I didn't need people to pity me to have friendships. I didn't need the approval of other people to be "normal".
Yet at the same time, it was pretty good to be getting all the love and attention from friend's family. I remember that I was constantly jealous of my friends' families and was secretly hoping they'll adopt me or something.
Saturday, March 26, 2016
2.46am 26th March 2016
I am starting to think that I am crazy. In a place where I finally found people who are similar to me, I still feel isolated and lost.
Yes, they have the same enthusiasm about animals. But why do I feel like theirs aren't as genuine as mine?
Yes, they undeniably love animal as much as I do. But why do I feel like they are loving animals for the wrong reasons?
Yes, we may be working towards the same goal. But why do I feel like their purpose of reaching that goal is different from mine?
Am I reading a wrong book or is this something I have to go through before I actually find the real meaning to all of this?
I don't understand how this is even possible. Nothing makes any sense.
Is this not the place that I've always wanted to be in? Why is it unpleasant, why is it so difficult, why does everything feel so wrong? Have I been living a lie all this while?
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Dreaming of hope and love.
(There were no signs about how these people disappeared, because they don't talk to one another)
She continues doing whatever she feels like doing as she used to.
(The facility on the desert is somewhat like being thrown into a space shuttle and people are meant to do research and experiments, she didn't know how she got there, she just woke up one day and she was there, she as one of the test subjects - unknowingly)
(Other test subjects were not allowed to speak to each other, but there were interactive things around - so the test subjects are running the experiments on those interactive things)
(She comes out from a building with a door that allows her to come out
_|×|_|=|_|∆|_ looks to her side and other doors didn't open)
(The facility is just one building on its own and there's just vast desert/empty land, but because there were interactive things available, it was understood that there wasn't a need to leave the facility, or somehow they were brainwashed to just stay at that area)
She sat on the sand (under the scorching sun) for a couple of hours, looked at a distance where she could see a mountain, lush with trees. She thought about him and wondered about what she was feeling and if it was real. She believed that whatever she felt was real but there was nothing she could do but to keep up the (video)calls at night to have that feeling and it was growing.
(He and his family tried reaching out to every hospital they know before finding out that she was in this hospital, confirming before making their way there)