Life Beyond Recovery: Beginning Again After Anorexia and Bulimia
The world regained color when I decided that the perfect body is the one that allows me to live. There is life beyond recovery; I am destined for it.
The world regained color when I decided that the perfect body is the one that allows me to live. There is life beyond recovery; I am destined for it.
After cleaning up the mess from the war on depression, I believe that I’m blessed, not cursed to be alive. That’s the closest I feel towards happiness.
Choose to see the light even if it flickers in the darkness. You cannot see where you are headed, but you need to keep going.
No more boxes. No more formulas. No more shame. Happiness never needed a strategy, it needed a courageous heart. So here I am.