There’s a black hole in my belly. A huge, see-through black vessel that is affecting everything: my days my feelings my outlook on life. There’s a black hole in my belly. It’s been there for as long as I can remember. For as long as I’ve been. It’s not going anywhere....
I am celebrating 6 years of recovery from anorexia today. 6 years of taking one step after the other towards freedom from my fear of having a body that is not stick thin. 6 years of hard work that was often not seen by anyone but me. 6 years of not waking up in the...
Never give up. It sounds so cheesy but it’s so so true. Wherever you are Whatever is going on in your life Whoever you think you’re not However you believe you need to change to be worthy, enough, whole, Don’t give up on yourself. Don’t give up...
As I am writing this, I am sitting in my brand-new apartment looking out the windows into the fall sun, the curtains are flowing in the mild breeze and I’m working away – blissfully, happily, at peace. I’ve been here before many, many times. I’ve worked on this desk....
Accepting and loving your body as it is doesn’t just happen. You don’t wake up one morning to find that you magically fell deeply in love with yourself and suddenly respect your body for everything it is instead of hating on it for everything it...
It’s time to grow up. It’s time to stop wanting to be a princess, a little girl, a victim that needs saving. It’s time to allow yourself to be uncomfortable, to go where you don’t want to go, to be who you’ve always known you were....
