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Come in, come in, /
And get out of the cold. / Gather round the fire and the tale will be told. / Of a woman called Kiki / who died from her feels. / Fish fingers and custard were her favourite meal. / But she loved those two brothers, / and their angel to boot, / as they fought all the monsters and chose a new route. / But we cannot forget those other two men / a detective and a doctor / and 221B's den. / Her life outside this / could seem rather dull / as science makes Kiki want to bash in her skull. / Running experiments and playing the game / nothing in her life was ever the same. / After fighting a battle / the war's almost won / against her eating disorder she stood with a gun. / And demanded her freedom from its ropes and its chains / And now flowers will rise out of this little fall of rain. (Beautiful graphic from the lovely Katie .)

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i think i’m falling for you
but i can’t see the ground for your face

i think i’m falling for you
when i want to show you all the beauty
you bring to me

i think i’m falling for you
because you make my heart leap
you make my face smile
and your words make flowers grow

i think i’m falling for you
i hurt when you hurt and
share in your wordless frustration

i think i’m falling for you
falling into a love i didn’t know existed.

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Webinar: But Who am I Without My Eating Disorder? : Reclaiming Your Identity in Recovery | The Renfrew Center

The Renfrew Center offers free monthly webinars on various eating disorder topics. My accountability partner said we should both do it…so I’m attending.

Will you?

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Love After Love

The time will come
when, with elation
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other’s welcome,

and say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you

all your life, whom you ignored
for another, who knows you by heart.
Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,

the photographs, the desperate notes,
peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit. Feast on your life.

-Derek Walcott

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Off to therapy.

Back at it after almost two years. =/

Wish me luck.

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For any of my followers out there struggling with EDs, depression, trauma, or any mental illness and is working with the Dialectical Behavior Therapy (DBT). There are some great apps for Android and iPhone to help whenever you find yourself in a bind.

For Android: DBT911
For iPhone: DBT Diary Card and Skills Coach

The Android one is free…but the iPhone one is not. Just thought I’d put that out there. I have DBT911 and it’s really great.

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I know a guy in a Finnish Boy Band.

Life=Complete

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It’s a Friday, not much lab work to do, morning chats with great friends and coffee!

It’s going to be a good day.

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“No one’s picking up the phone,
Guess it’s me and me,
And this little masochist,
She’s ready to confess,
All the things that I never thought
that she could feel…”

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I am Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen, of the blood of Old Valyria.

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