I have an eating disorder and my parents found out about it. They’re taking me to a psychologist and sometimes they ask me if I’m okay, and they think I’m recovering, even though they don’t really seem to believe that I actually have a problem, probably because I’m not thin or sick. The problem is that I don’t wanna recover. Not now, not ever. So I’m pretty much lying and making them believe that I’m letting it all behind, what’s easy because they believe it’s a phase.
I also have a problem with self-harm. Things are getting worse to the point when all I can think about/want to do is starve, purge and cut, again and again, all day long.
I hate my eating disorder, and I hate cutting, and I wish I could just be normal, but I don’t wanna get better. I don’t want help. Is this normal?