What Recovery Taught Me About Bravery
The bravest thing I have ever done was give myself permission to bloom. Without rules, without limits.
Natalie Esarey
Dog mom | B (EA) U (T) Y | Keep fighting the good fight |
Latest Posts
Life Beyond Recovery
The moment we accept that we will only ever tread water is the same moment we cease to dream about being able to swim across the lake.
I’m Done With New Year’s Resolutions
I am still excited, motivated, and determined for 2019. It just looks a little different in my world.
Tonight I Am Heavy (But There Is Hope)
I do not lack hope. I believe deeply in hope. Sometimes I just don’t know how to tap into it. Sometimes I don’t know how to let that carry me.
Sometimes I’m Not Okay, And That’s Okay
I Lost God When I Stopped Looking For Him
We know God, but how many of us really know Him? How many of us forget to know what we already knew? You following me here?
Some Days, I Still Just Really Hate My Body
The point of this isn’t to tell you that self-love is this made up, unobtainable fairytale that you should give up on. No, the point is, is that I don’t want you to look at my Instagram page on a day when you’re struggling and beat yourself up because it seems like my journey is all sunshine and roses.
9 Struggles Of Being An Extrovert With Social Anxiety
No one would ever guess you have social anxiety. People with social anxiety never utter a peep, right? So, your 15-minute story definitely eliminates any possibility for you to be anxious. HAH, you wish! Little do those around you know, the constant chatter and jokes coming from you is far from an indication of confidence. More like the result of not being able to contain the disorganized mess that is your racing thoughts.
Here’s Why I’m Scared To Have Kids Right Now
I fought like hell to recover from anorexia so I could have healthy happy kids someday. But statistics say those who have a relative with anorexia are ten times more likely to have an eating disorder themselves.
This Is How You Really Know You’ve Found The One
You can’t just meet someone and suddenly know that they’re the one. You can’t be that sure of anything. Nothing is certain. Nothing lasts forever. And no one can be trusted. Or so I thought.
