[Eerie In Wonderland]

Hey y'all, I'm Eerie, and here's my introduction thing (TW: a bunch of stuff, too many things for one prefix)
-I'm 14. (Everyone thinks I'm older for some damn reason)
-I'm an ex-ballerina now I guess. That feels weird to say. (Yes I can do the splits and yes I stand on my toes)
-I'm severely mentally ill (I've got the unholy trinity (depression, anxiety, and PTSD) IED, and anorexia)
-Before someone screams "gEt OuT yOu PrO-aNa BaStArD", I am pro-recovery for thee, not for Eerie.
-My physical health is also a total fucking disaster (NCS, enlarged aorta valve, and I need mobility aids)
-All of the above is professionally diagnosed, none of that "iM sO qUiRkY aNd SiCk" bullshit allowed here.
-I'm a professional psych ward hater, and if you want to fight me on this, go ahead Genevieve.
-I spend way too much time sewing pointe shoes for other dancers (My hands are currently bleeding)
-I've got personal beef with multiple nuns (They fucking started it I swear)
-I cuss like a fifth grader whose uncle taught him to call his aunt a bitch ten minutes ago
Alright, that's ten facts about me, ByEYeEeEEEEeE