SHE WANTED TO BE BEAUTIFUL — UNTIL HER BODY BEGAN TO DISAPPEAR

At 39, Valeria Levitina had become what headlines called “the world’s thinnest woman.”

But behind the shocking image was something far darker than fame. It began with a diet. Then another. And another.

Each promise of perfection pushed her further from reality — and closer to danger.

Friends drifted away. Meals turned into calculations.

Every mirror became an enemy. “I wanted to be accepted,” she said. “Instead, I disappeared.”

By the time she reached just 56 pounds, Valeria realized she had lost more than weight — she had lost her life as she knew it.

She started receiving messages from girls who said they wanted to be like her.

That was the moment she decided to speak out.

“There is nothing beautiful about this,” she warned.

“You think you’re in control, but you’re not.”

Doctors say extreme dieting is one of the most misunderstood dangers in modern life. It begins with discipline — and ends with the body fighting to survive.

Valeria’s story is no longer about thinness. It’s about survival. About the courage to face the mirror and say, enough.

Her message echoes louder than ever: Don’t trade your health for an illusion. Because once you start fading, it’s hard to find your way back.

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