Two mentors have forced me, thankfully, to reconsider what the fuck I’m doing (or, really, not doing enough of).
Taking My Temp: A Post-Anorexic, Word-Thirsty Fever
Desire Is Not a Dirty Word (Or, At Least, It Shouldn’t Be)
I’m not at all in-tune with what my gut actually wants and craves, whether that be to indulge in something sweet or something more complex.
On the Continuous Struggle to Reach Full Health
I’ve written about this shitty in-between state so many times before, haven’t I? Always so hopeful that revealing it all will help me change.
Riffing On Happenstance
I’ve taught myself to ward off chaos with inflexible beliefs, following a path so narrow that even the unexpected joys of life have trouble getting in.
So You Want To Be the Skinniest Girl in the Room?
Your entrée into this realm of the elite can be jarring, which is why we’ve convened to help you through it.
My Thoughts Upon Seeing Wild
The film fails to bring on any overwhelming emotions, I think because it fails to truly connect viewers with each character if they haven’t also read the book. Despite this, there’s a worthy message at the end.
On Healthy Women & Rethinking My Fashion/Beauty Icons
Self-criticism is common to us all, and if we’re constantly comparing ourselves to dubiously ‘perfect’ humans we’re only fueling that fire.
The Curse of Past Losses
Like a curious child who’s just discovered the versatility of wondering “Why?” the shadows will keep creeping in until, eventually, you can’t avoid them.
My New Year’s Resolution is To FULLY Recover
My body is not functioning at its full capacity because I stopped my recovery halfway—I didn’t keep going, and in fact even in my strongest moments I was still consumed by thoughts of food and weight.
