I posted last week about finally feeling that I was recovering from bulimia, and I was so hopeful but I don't know what's happened. I feel like I'm starting to slip, which is such a disappointment. I knew this wouldn't be easy, but I didn't expect to slip so soon, and it's really got me down. I'm managing to resist actually being sick, but I don't know how long I can keep that up. I just hate that I can't control the things that trigger this. I'm a full time uni student and I can't afford to pay dd's nursery bill. I don't know where the money's gone I feel so stupid because I bought a new pushchair as a treat for dd and me last week and now it looks like I'll have to sell it and I feel guilty that dd will never have anything nice. Will I ever beat this bloody thing? I'm sorry, I just feel really cheated by it all, and I hate being like this