Anorexia?

I woke up one morning only to dicover that under the covers was me.

I got out of my bed, looked in a mirror and thought that I should be dead.

My body misshapen, I'm coming terribly undone.

In the summer I work the hardest, sweating the best I can.

Working off calories in a hundred degrees.

I tell you I have six out of eight symptoms of anorexia, working up to nine.

You tell me I worry 'the hell outa' you' I think I'm just fine.

NOTE: Jenni your the only one who knows, can you help me? I have a dissease of a sort. I need you to tell me what to do next. I truly do..