Time that is not freeI spent a couple of hours delaying to write. Hungry for words, the words found me. I spent a couple of days beating around the bush....
Dropping the bells and whistles and speaking the recovery truthLately, I come to the realization that majority of my posts set quite the optimistic tone to recovery and eating disorders. I find that...
in recoveryBroken vase once full of flowers, My life was shattered, pieces apart. The missing fractions I am seeking, But what if they can be...
The making of a dinner party - by recovered anorexic“It’s never really about the food”, he said. Thinking to myself, it so is about the food – as I cannot bring myself to eat - I was...
