This blog started as emails I sent home every night to friends and family while I was in treatment for my eating disorder. Then, when
Mindset matters. More than anything. Defeated, determined, negative, positive, self-pitying, ready to conquer the world – your actions follow mindset. The last couple weeks my
I set a goal. Way back at the beginning of this recovery, I set a goal. After the first day, the day for tears and
What if life is more? And no one ever told you. No one ever told you that the road you are on actually leads nowhere.
I’ve been struggling the past few weeks. Not really sure why. It has to do with that feeling of being out of control. When I
Short term for the long term. Benj and I said that to each other almost every day when I was in treatment. This is the
Baby steps. Absolutely nothing wrong with baby steps. I remember at treatment I could not even imagine what recovered would be like. It seemed unattainable.
The most powerful definition of a word is in the absence of it. I don’t believe you can truly understand and appreciate freedom until you
One year ago my life was very different. I put these two pictures side by side more for myself than anything. I wanted to “see”.
Am I me? I am plagued by this question lately. When do I get to know that what I do is because of who I