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I did not care about my weight today.  Not the reference to my body or what I think she looks like, but a tangible digitalized figure

It occurred to me, while sitting at my desk doing my daily mailers and prospecting activities, that there’s a high likelihood that no one would notice

I have to be honest.  I just read an article written by an elite athlete now finally coming out to the world about her eating disorder. 

Doesn’t completely go away.  The intensity and the depth of the darkness lessens, but it doesn’t subside at the rate we expect, and certainly not at

Not ironically, I was just making some book edits and reading through part of my bout with bulimia before I was readying myself to write a

It’s alluring and sexy to think that what you do for a living – what makes you money and affords you the luxuries you might not

There’s the romantic and fantastical desire to “cast out” the “bad” within us.  We do this by swearing off behaviors and ideas, promising ourselves (and sometimes

“I’m either a fucking idiot, or a total badass” I texted a training friend before I wrapped my foot up and went to test it on

It’s all fun and games until it happens to us.  We have such perspective on your life, on your self-care, on your temporary situation; but when

When the disease tugs, it tugs hard.  It’s cunning and it’s baffling and it’s subtle.  It whispers and then it works its way into the crevices