What a difference 24 hours can make... This time yesterday, despite it being my birthday, I felt just... Meh. I couldn’t put a finger on the source of my low mood, but I felt totally crappy. I think it’s been a build up of a lot of recent stress, which came to a head when my birthday meant that I was out of my usual ‘routine.’ As I often explain, my anorexia thrives on self-control and meticulous routine. In a way, anorexia is my coping mechanism against stress, but it is als