Let Go Of Fear: I Didn’t Want to Be a Body, I Wanted to Be a Mind.
All you have to do is look at your body, which is the same substance as the entire universe and all things beautiful and holy.
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eating disorder
I Do Have Moments Of Love, Even With My Eating Disorder.
Unlike the two-year-old who doesn't realize how important that answer is, someone with an eating disorder gets it. Gets that if she can just figure out how, maybe all the pain and fear and hatred and sorrow and guilt and shame and secrecy and torment could be gone. And that's all she wants. ...
Dining With Shame.
I just want to consume something in equal measure to the pain and sadness that consumes me daily.
Taking A Bite Out Of My Eating Disorders And Depression.
I have battle scars on my arms, and stretch marks and loose skin on my baby-bearing belly. My thighs and legs are tiny, my hair and eyes are brown, my breasts disappeared with the infancy of my children, and pimples, freckles, blackheads and laugh lines are the make-up of my face.
Froid: Running Free And Wild With Flowers In My Hair.
I will run for hope -- against emotional trauma, eating disorders, domestic violence, and for education. I will run for love.