A Day in the Mind of an Anorexic Girl :: Papers

A Day in the Mind of an Anorexic Girl I am floating, drifting delicately as though through mists. Out of nowhere I am conscious and my eyes open to finish dimness! At that point I am no more drifting, as my feet hit the ground and I falter marginally, figuring out how to remain adjusted. I am in a gigantic, dull, open space yet can ambiguously make out cluttered pictures starting to show up. I end up caught in a young lady's brain. An extraordinary young lady nonetheless; she has a dietary issue known as Anorexia Nervosa. As she opens her eyes, the immense space is lit up and I experience the disarray that is her brain. It's anything but a pretty sight. Everything appears to be stirred up. There is a sky over my head. In spite of the fact that it is light, it isn't blue. It is to a greater degree a foggy dark. The landscape is in finished clutter, with barbed bits of what resembles rock and ordinary things, for example, garments, writing material and bits of paper lying randomly about the room. I pivot to perceive what the zone behind me looks like and, as I do, a solitary red entryway shows up as though out of the blue, on one side. It has no pivots, and doesn't seem, by all accounts, to be laying on anything, so I go to investigate. I turn the handle gradually and I cautiously ease open the entryway. Behind it I see a young lady, skin and bone, so flimsy that her eyes appear indented into her face. She approaches a mirror and, rather than seeing her actual reflection, I see what she sees. She sees a huge overweight young lady who nearly appears to become fatter as you see her, stifling her! The young lady glancing in the mirror pulls her slim, dry, light hair back and investigates the twisted picture of her face. At that point, she lifts her enormous T-shirt marginally. It hangs freely and uncovers a small, contracted middle. She pulls weakly at her paper dainty skin yet the reflection, rather, shows the young lady holding a bunch of fat.