The 3 Day Challenge: Observations

I’m always up for a challenge, but not a routine. After a week of binging, I once again attempted to get my act together. I am really inspired by those who complete those month-long fitness challenges, but I know that I am not healthy enough to go through with one myself. Of course, one must always be

On Thinspiration

Clawing for control. It’s the whisper in the wind that lingers around the binger. This painful plea makes the heart swell with need and desperation and then that hysterical, futile, and lowly cycle begins right at the spot where it ended. One feels terribly stagnant after a few years of this…and yet it’s easy to underestimate the adaptability of the

Tomorrow Never Comes

It is the denial at the core of the sinister and sickly eddy of desperation and redundant pleas that is the binger’s mentality. It was created after innumerable failed attempts and too much time staring into the mirage  called the “new you”.  It is the belief, the gambler’s last hope, in tomorrow–in second chances. It allows the

“Stored Potential”

Leave it to my godsend of a partner to help me see things in a different way, which is essentially what life is all about. Forgive the generalities, allow me to portray. The meat of getting over an eating disorder is fundamentally changing your attitude and thus the way you react to things. Along with