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

A Day in the Mind of an Anorexic Girl I am floating, gliding tenderly as though through mists. Unexpectedly I am wakeful and my eyes open to finish murkiness! At that point I am no more gliding, as my feet hit the ground and I falter somewhat, figuring out how to remain adjusted. I am in a gigantic, dull, open space yet can enigmatically make out cluttered pictures starting to show up. I wind up caught in a young lady's brain. An extraordinary young lady be that as it may; she has a dietary problem known as Anorexia Nervosa. As she opens her eyes, the huge 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 extent a cloudy dark. The landscape is in finished clutter, with rough bits of what resembles rock and ordinary things, for example, garments, writing material and bits of paper lying aimlessly about the room. I pivot to perceive what the territory 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 slender that her eyes appear depressed 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 slender, dry, light hair back and investigates the mutilated picture of her face. At that point, she lifts her huge T-shirt somewhat. It hangs freely and uncovers a little, contracted middle. She pulls defenselessly at her paper flimsy skin yet the reflection, rather, shows the young lady holding a bunch of fat.