Marya Hornbacher

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There is, in the end, the letting go.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Letting Go
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Starvation is incredibly frightening when it finally sets in with a vengeance. And when it does,you are surprised. You hadn't meant this. You say: Wait, not this. And then it sucks you under and you drown.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Waiting
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Crazy isn´t always what they say it is. It´s not always the old woman wearing sneakers and a skirt and a scarf, wandering around with a shopping cart, hollering at no one, nothing, tumbling through years in her head. No. Sometimes it is a girl wearing boots and jeans and a sweater, arms crossed in front of her, shivering, wandering through the streets at night, all night, murmuring to no one, nothing, tumbling through the strange unreal dimensions in her head.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Girl
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The biggest fear of my life is living. My second biggest fear is dying.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Dying
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I either want to be completely recovered or completely emaciated. It's the in between that I can't stand, the limbo of failure where you know that you haven't done your best at one or the other: dying or living.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Dying
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I do not remember very many things from the inside out. I do not remember what it felt like to touch things, or how bathwater traveled over my skin. I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break. Even now, when people lean down to touch me, or hug me, or put a hand on my shoulder, I hold my breath. I turn my face. I want to cry.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Hands
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After a lifetime of silence, it is difficult then to speak.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Silence
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My brain sometimes departs from the agreed-upon reality, and my private reality is a very lonely place. But in the end, I'm not sure I wish I'd never gone there.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Lonely
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Bear in mind, people with eating disorders tend to be both competitive and intelligent. We are incredibly perfectionistic. We often excel in school,athletics,artistic pursuits. We also tend to quit without warning. Refuse to go to school,drop out,quit jobs,leave lovers,move,lose all our money. We get sick of being impressive. Rather,we tire of having to seem impressive. As a rule,most of us never really believed we were any good in the first place.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Jobs
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In that six months, so much happened that death seemed, primarily, inconvenient. The trial period was extended. I seem to keep extending it. There are many things to do. There are books to write and naps to take. There are movies to see and scrambled eggs to eat. Life is essentially trivial. You either decide you will take the trite business of life and give yourself the option of doing something really cool, or you decide you will opt for the Grand Epic of eating disorders and dedicate your life to being seriously trivial.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Book
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But new love only lasts so long, and then you crash back into the real people you are, and from as high as we were, it's a very long fall, and we hit the ground with a thud.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Real
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The anoretic operates under the astounding illusion that she can escape the flesh, and, by association, the realm of emotions.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Anorexia
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We turn skeletons into goddesses and look to them as if they might teach us how not to need.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Skeletons
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You will not stop. The pain is necessary, especially the pain of hunger. It reassures you that you are strong, can withstand anything, that you are not a slave to your body, you don’t have to give in to its whining.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Strong
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For me, the first sign of oncoming madness is that I’m unable to write.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Firsts
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Because I’m not, in fact, depressed, Prozac makes me manic and numb – one of the reasons I slice my arm in the first place is that I’m coked to the gills on something utterly wrong for what I have.
- Marya Hornbacher
Collection: Firsts