If you’re reading this, I’d like to welcome you and give you a hug.
Maybe you’re the parent or loved one of someone suffering with an eating disorder. Perhaps you’re in the mist of Bulimia yourself. Maybe you think you may have the beginning stages of disordered eating. Or perhaps you’re on the journey to recovery.
Whatever has brought you here, I hope that through the story of my brokenness, you are able to find hope, encouragement, advice, healing, support, and comfort.
This blog chronicles my journey from severe bulimia to recovery, and every twist and turn along the way. My posts are not written in chronological order.
I must warn you that some posts are very dark — intense, raw, and despairing. It is an uncensored view into my mind when I was deep in my bulimia. However, Ive chosen to be vulnerable in order for you to truly grasp the gravity of the disease.
With that being said, I am not a doctor. I’m not a therapist, dietician, counselor, psychiatrist, etc. I’m just a girl. Who has a severe case of bulimia . And who is journeying through recovery, one day at a time. I’m just sharing my story with the hopes that it will help even one person.
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