The worst sabatoges ED has played on me have had to do with my clothes. One of ED’s favorite hiding places is in my closet.
God keeps driving home to me how important community is. Today my dear friend who is still at Melrose texted me. She is seriously struggling,
This blog is about my fight with my eating disorder. But this fight is not mine alone. I have a husband who has been in
It really bothered me that all of a sudden last week all my strides in recovery had seemed to take a nose dive. Not only
I don’t really know what I need to write. But I know I’m at a point when my brain is at capacity, like an elevator
ED is quiet. Because I haven’t been letting him talk. The more I shut him up, the less power he has over me. I have