I was listening to your music and I was saying how I'm in love with you, because omg you're music is so pretty and lovely and I love it. Well I meant in a fan way, but my dad started talking with me and that's how I came out, (kinda). The end. This just happened right now. I think it's kind of funny.

oh my god, this is so wonderful.

Your music is strikingly beautiful... I can't even fathom how exceptionally gifted you are, musically and artistically. Not to mention you seem like an infinitely exquisite human being. Keep doing what you're doing.

jesus, thank you so much.

Just wanted to say I think it's really brave for you to have shared the illness you struggled with. I know it's a secretive thing that opens you up to a lot of judgement and I hope this means you are at a stage where you feel more comfortable with yourself and are at a stage where you know you will never be there again.

thank you very much. i also felt ready to share because i’ve learned that it’s not something to be ashamed about. i don’t feel guilty anymore. a lot of people perpetuate the idea that it’s a self inflicted disease, which it is not. at no point did i make a conscious decision to let that happen to me, and even if i had, it would be the fault of every disgusting message bombarding me 24/7 telling me i’m not good enough and my body isn’t good enough and will never be good enough. so i’m definitely not ashamed to talk about my anorexia anymore and anyone who would judge me for that is not worth a second of my time :-(

Are you in recovery? If you are would you post about your good days to inspire others?

yes i am. good days for me are a little bit hard because it’s been overwhelming and emotional and at times pretty gross so usually i wake up feeling one way and go to bed feeling the opposite. but here are some things i’ve been able to do that i couldn’t when i was sick that make me so, so happy:

the first is frederick! frederick (my pug) was a present from my parents for going into recovery. so being able to take care of him, take him on walks, train him, love him…just care for another being, has been amazing.

getting all dolled up to go to a cute restaurant with my mum or my friends or on a date and order whatever looks the yummiest on the menu. getting popcorn at the cinema if i want it. going out for breakfast and getting eggs with my friends. baking with my mum and licking all the mixing spoons or eating raw cookie dough. having my sex drive come back and falling in love with people again and being able to treat them the way they deserve to be treated. being able to take nude photos and send them to someone if i want to. ordering pizza with my mum and curling up all night watching movies in the basement. going on walks to meet my friends or just walks by myself (towards the end i was so close to organ failure that i wasn’t even allowed to go on a 20 minute calm walk outside). being able to write, paint, draw, sing and record a lot (i did these things when i was sick, but it was miserable for me and i never had fun doing it). having my hair grow back. getting my breasts back. not being so fucking cold or sleepy all the time. going to a fair and being able to eat delicious fair food. splitting desserts with my best friend.

i guess most of these are food related but i guess that’s also the point. i was so starving for a year and missed these kinds of things so much. so much.

i just thought of a good day! sorry this is so long. anyway my good day was when i was in Florida: my parents and i went out for breakfast, i got oatmeal and a banana and a biscuit, then we went to an antique town and went into every single shop, then they drove me out to a huge second hand store where we found tons of amazing things, then we went to an old old family restaurant and i got a tuna sandwich, then i went on a walk in the rain (it’s always so hot and stormy in the summer there but really beautiful) in our neighborhood and i met a boy who was fishing with a friend at a pond and we ended up becoming kind of romantically involved for a while, he told me i was very beautiful that night, and when i went back home it was dark and i was so happy and content and i sat out in the backyard until the morning writing a short story i really really love even now! yeah that was a good day. i also ate some donuts!!!

The pictures you posted made me so sad but at the same time I'm so glad that you're recovering and making progress. I know how miserable an ED makes you and I'm just so happy for you that you've overcome it. On a totally different sort of strange side note, you have the cutest bellybutton ever

thank you so much. and ugh, i hate my belly button!!! i hate all belly buttons, mine has to be covered at all times or i feel really oogy and awful and i hate looking at other people’s belly buttons too

nicole, you just make me want to sing. i found out about you recently and it was while i was going through a very difficult time with two of my best friends. your music constantly cheers me up and i just love visiting your blog. your post about your ED has only made me admire you more. i've been nervous to message you yet because i haven't been sure how to word all of this, but thank you. (◕‿◕♥)

well thank you so much for ignoring the nerves and messaging me because this cheered me up immensely and you are so kind and you shouldn’t be thanking me, i should be thanking you! i hope your difficult time is over and i wish you all the best sweet one

I think you're gorgeous, immensely stylish, and I love your music. Sometimes I find myself thinking I wish I had some of the characteristics of you.

this is so kind! but you are lovely just as you are.

I saw your pictures and I am so so sorry and also glad you are recovering and I wish you the best you wonderful darling girl.

thank you so much lovely.

i love how you interact with your followers. behind our two lit up screens you are a human and you have a beautiful heart. your existence makes my existence sunnier. thank you ❤

i’m very lucky to have met such wonderful people through this site u_u

Your music makes me cry and feel better. i love you so much i just want to cling to you for the rest of my life.

i would be ok with this.