LA BULIMIA NO NADA MAS ES DE COMER COMIDA

Pues no. Acabo de hacer un descubrimiento autoreflexivo fatal. Fatal porque me ha dejado sin excusa ni pretexto. Soy una bulìmica social, afectiva, emocional, laboral y amistosamente hablando. I binge for weeks at a time on love, affection, closeness, laughter, togetherness, secrets and confessions, declarations of true friendship and love, mega projects...and then...and then I just have to leave, just have to abandon, just have to stop, just have to hide, just have to purge. I am not a quitter; I come and go, I get easily bored, I am a Bulimic. And I pay dearly for it.