
Ninety-eight pounds. That's what stared back at me. Ninety-eight pounds of skin and bones is what I had turned into...
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It has been exactly a year since I decided to change my habits. I am still not fully there, but am significantly better than where I was. My anxiety has come down. I feel a sense of purpose and confidence again.
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Ninety-eight pounds. That's what stared back at me. Ninety-eight pounds of skin and bones is what I had turned into...
...in his monotonous voice. I was visiting him for weeks of severe back pain and insomnia. This was the first time that I...
... due to several moves, lack of money, and a nasty divorce. From the time I was in 4th to 7th grade, I was also sexually abused by my...
I wish I had a different dad. I wish I was blessed with a dad who would take time out of his day to ask me “How are you?” instead...