Samsara, Fasting, and Eating Disorders

CW: discussion of eating disorders, weight loss behaviors, effects of colonization, religion/religious fasting1573 words, ~12 minutes At this point in my journey, I find more insights into understanding my experience through non-Western frameworks. In a respectful way, the Buddha could be considered an early icon for the eating disorder experience. (He’s iconic in many other … Continue reading Samsara, Fasting, and Eating Disorders

ED Care in the Streets

Content warnings: eating disorder, weight bias Caption: 11x17 Poster from NPP's Etsy shop, speech bubble reads "I dream of a world free from eating disorders." "I dream of a world free of eating disorders." For years, I tried to wrap my head around my personal and our collective struggles with recovery. Why did it take … Continue reading ED Care in the Streets

Wasteful Gardening (The Parable of the Sower)

This recent Texas winter killed off a lot of our plants. When my mom and I went to a local nursery for some herbs and flowers, they seemed to be in good business, because everyone was replanting their gardens. I’ve been wondering about how to tend to/heal our inner gardens. Sowing seeds of hope in … Continue reading Wasteful Gardening (The Parable of the Sower)

Tentative Beginnings

CW: ED symptoms Photo by Davide Foti Happy Daylight Savings, friends. This weekend was the first snow where I live. It’s a strange mood, and a tentative beginning to the season. I too, am undergoing change, having officially been discharged from partial hospitalization, ready to begin a period of intensive outpatient program. I'm thankful to … Continue reading Tentative Beginnings

Growing Pains: Fire In My Bones

I did not expect to end my undergraduate career sleeping in my bed, with a belly full of growing pains. This is what outgrowing and moving on looks like: leaving Sodom in flames, without so much as a glance over my shoulder -- lest these old wineskins burst and ruin the new wine. Shaking the dust off my feet. When I was younger and still growing (height-wise), I would have leg aches. It made me want to stretch myself out, to kick something. My current body couldn't contain where I wanted to go, and it made me angry. Once again, my bones are groaning. Here I am, alive and kicking. I am out, restless and angry. Yet, what is this perfect peace that guards my heart?