Binging and purging were what I built my intimate relationships around.
Binge on the pleasure of someone and then experience the pain of not having them around.
& repeat.
I let others binge and purge me emotionally because I treated myself the same way.
Perfection plagued me for so many years expressing its self through bulimia, depression, anxiety & OCD.
Read MoreThe morning of filming this workout, I almost didn't go.
After staying three nights in a motel and zero luck in finding a place to rent in San Diego, I was so scattered.
Thanksgiving was a day filled with tears and uncertainty rather than a holiday of happiness and connection.
Read MoreDon't lose energy.
Read MoreJust like a house that needs a steady and firm foundation to keep you safe, your energy requires the same.
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Your strength is undeniable, unshakeable, and so damn loving.
Facedown in an upward facing dog this morning, I found myself contemplating trust & where I felt a lack of it.
Read MoreI've been on the road for 23 days & counting!
Roaming free and doing as I please. These past few weeks have been the best summer yet.
Traveling during a pandemic doesn't sound like it would be a good idea but I'm soaking up space and sharing it in some really beneficial ways.
The first time I used cannabis was the same day I came out about my bulimia. On my way to Dunkin’ Donuts after smoking with friends, I found myself passed out behind the wheel from a panic attack.
Read More"Accept yourself".
These words appeared on a fortune cookie the morning my whole life flipped upside down or as I like to see it now, right side up.
Read MoreAs I roll through August, so many memories flood my mind of these past few years I've experienced.
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