I THREW OUT MY SCALE LIKE A BOSS!!!
I threw out that motherfucking death machine in an act of guerilla warfare.
...Um, Robyn suggested looking at it in war terms, because fighting against an eating disorder is like facing a war machine.
So I did it. It was really hard. I was scared and angry. I shook and felt sick and coddled the scale to my chest
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