YES!!
Day 30 of the challenge. I made it! In case you missed it, my challenge was to write for 30 days about […]
Day 30 of the challenge. I made it! In case you missed it, my challenge was to write for 30 days about […]
I am recovering. I am not recovered… I am in recovery. This I believe. This I know. My recovery course is ending […]
I have to eat food. I have to eat food – six times a day. SIX TIMES A DAY!! Fuck… Well to […]
At the start of this 30 day challenge I was determined to write consistently about recovery and freedom – unfortunately I quickly […]
I’m away for a night visiting friends. Friends I’ve known so long we’ve become sisters 🙂 This is a quick trip so […]
Oh, the irony… I’m in the midst of a 30-day challenge to write a post every day representing positivity and/or freedom from […]
Tomorrow is the last day of the challenge and we will have the opportunity to apply for a scholarship to an eight-week intensive writing course. I desperately want to do this course! It is prohibitively expensive, so I need that scholarship. An optional extra in today’s challenge was to do preparatory work for the application and I have just finished it. I found it eye-opening. I am starting to feel exploring this writing will lead me through a new door. I closed the music door, and have yet to find another one. I have a good feeling about this door.
Today was an eye opening day. It began as any other Saturday – a late lie-in, snuggling with my husband, watching the […]
Wallowing around in my little pity party yesterday was very cathartic. I feel fresh as a daisy today. Which is ironic given […]
I hate where I’m at in life right now. I want to go back. Or forward. Anywhere but here. It is a wish guaranteed […]
I had a really lovely day today. For the most part, I made good decisions around food. And yet for no apparent […]
Perfectionistic thinking. It can be a bit of a curse. Apparently it can also be a really great personality trait – but I […]
I’m fluffy today. And floppy. I had lots of drugs… I have pain. I feel like I have chronic pain, but compared […]
The food in my fridge sings to me. And I mean it really sings. I suspect this is another one of those […]
I’m trying to picture a life free from disordered eating. What would it look like? How would I feel? What would be […]