i saw this post by geneen roth today and thought about myself, about my metamorphosis. i think that i have come out of my cocoon a butterfly. my wings are still wet, so i can't fly. but i will get there.
my struggle with food and eating is the moisture on my wings.
"a fierce kind of love for yourself."
to love myself fiercely.
to believe that it is possible to change. to become a butterfly. to believe that i could be at peace with food and with eating. to believe that i could be at peace.
love yourself fiercely,
be kind to yourself,
xoxo
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