Tag Archives: recovery

Hey little girl.

It’s on my mind today to eat. At breakfast I ate some on my regular food, but not all. Then I mindlessly ate some corn chips with the middlest while watching Arrested Development. I wasn’t full at the time, but … Continue reading

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Step down from this.

I’m stomping. Oh my lord, I’m stomping. But I’m doing the damn thing too. Damnit. I’ve teetered all week on what I want my last 30 day food exemption to be for the next 90 challenge.  Last month I teetered … Continue reading

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The resolute urgency of now.

I am a woman who eats her first meal and then focuses her energy on other endeavors. I am a woman who is fulfilled by productive action. I am a woman who acknowledges that some moments are hard but also … Continue reading

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Faster than my words.

I want to eat. I’m not going to. But I want to.

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Why are you running away?

Part of my sponsee homework this week was to flesh out my higher power a bit more. Not necessarily to share with Beth, but to have a more tangible and articulated foundation for myself. Chris and I had this two … Continue reading

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Yesterday a child came out to wonder.

It feels like this was specifically written for me. It is words I haven’t been able to find for myself. It’s not answers. But it’s something. It’s a spark. I don’t yet have a real grasp on…who I am. I … Continue reading

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Damn sure better than rain.

I went to my first Al-Anon meeting. I wasn’t nervous at all when I left for the meeting. When I got there and sat down I was suddenly doing all my nervous things. People were inviting and warm, but also … Continue reading

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Some kind of light at the end.

I’m not going to eat tonight. I’m so tired from making decisions I shouldn’t have been making. I’m so exhausted I could cry. I’m so exhausted I didn’t realize I was already crying. I don’t think I’ll ever be able … Continue reading

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Defending his light.

I woke up. And he’s still not here.

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Don’t complicate it.

I love this blog. I often think of it ridiculously fondly and I’m just so glad it exists. I also love my daughter’s boyfriend. He feels like a genuinely nice boy. More on that when I’m better slept. It’s 11pm … Continue reading

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