Home with Celeste

I began writing out my eating disorder journey like a book, titling each of my posts as "chapters." I didn't think much of it. In fact, I...

ah pain you've come to dwell with me? haven't you another place to stay? it's crowded here i've much too many things to attend to and...

there’s a certain number of thoughts that i can handle at a time once i’ve reached maximum capacity one might say i get lost stuck...

“Are you free?” The evening before my family’s Easter gathering my dad asked me that simple, powerful question. It was the question that...

A majority of the things I am hearing and reading are negative and anxiety-inducing. Rightfully so. We are living in a moment–a time in...