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freedomcanhappen 
7:12am, November 8, 2009
Words have always been my friend. I turn to them when I feel bad. writing helps me see my insanity. writing comforts me. my recovery is so fragile right now. i am almost in tears that I have a small portion of dinner to eat and I just stare and walk away.
right now all I have are words. all I have are knowing what is right and wrong and yet still not doing the right thing. ED is that cunning baffling and powerful. it sucks.
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Stop it. Stop beating yourself up. You had a stressful day ahead of you, and you did well. You didn't freak, you didn't gorge, you didn't starve and you didn't drink.
You had a hiccup, that's all. You can do it. One day at a time, remember, baby steps.
(((Hugs)))
Winni