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December 22, 2018

I 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.

Failing to deliver a hint, the hint found me.

I spent a couple of weeks trying to understand.

Waiting for answers, answers found me.

I spent a...

December 12, 2018

Lately, I come to the realization that majority of my posts set quite the optimistic tone to recovery and eating disorders. I find that in my writing, much like during my recovery experience, I often focus on the positive. This is due to my journey including a mindful...

December 7, 2018

Broken vase once full of flowers,

My life was shattered, pieces apart.

The missing fractions I am seeking,

But what if they can be replaced…?

Instead of gluing up the vase,

I use clay and make one from scratch.

Instead of analyzing how I got here,

I focus on the destination I...

December 4, 2018

“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 confused as to how on earth I ended up sitting in a psychiatrist’s office. And yet, by some force of the universe, I had a feeling he was...

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