I recently came clean to the world that I am struggling with aneating disorder–severe anorexia nervosa. (restrictive subtype athletica tendencies BMI<12) I do not consider myself “anorexic” in the sense that I do not desire to be defined or identified by my weakness. My weakness is helping me find strength. I have held hands with death and have been given a second chance. I will not require a third chance–I chose recovery because I chose life. To read my story, click here.
I will be documenting my recovery via this blog.