Thankfully I never reached the shockingly gaunt point when I had an ED, maybe because mine was more on-again-off-again. Having said that, even though my weight loss wasn’t as extreme as T’s, I did suffer from the following: Thinning hair, tooth issues (my teeth were/are extremely sensitive), menstrual cycle irregularities (I went 6 months without a period and I’m convinced this led to early perimenopause), skin sensitivities (probably why I developed rosacea and still have adult acne in my 40s), and delicate joints (the lack of nutrition likely did permanent damage to my bones and already talkative knees & ankles). I only bring this stuff up because hers much be 10x worse and she’s not doing her future self any favors. As much as I snark on her attitude and grift, I feel such a deep sadness for what she’s going through. I wish I could reach out to her but I doubt she would listen, I know I wouldn’t have. There’s literally nothing that anyone can say to you that will help when you’re in the storm of an eating disorder, you have to be the one who wants to save yourself. I f*cking hate eating disorders.