Fucking Awesome Bulimics I Know | Sharing stories and kicking shame in the shins (warning: some of these stories might be trigge
dawnyaclarine
Beautiful in Theory
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It was the family of four playing Frisbee with bandannas over their faces that finally broke through. I’ve been fine throughout this pandemic, and have purposefully been mute about that fact everywhere publicly, given that the first of my “coronavirus rules” is “don’t be smug.”
And, yes, I’ve been fine. Baking! Cleaning! Postcarding! Crafting! I pried every key off my keyboard to soak them in soapy water—not from fear of germs, but because it was something mundane that felt necessary at that moment, and for the following 120 minutes or so that filled the first of these weekends. I’ve made nutritious, tasty meals; less nutritious but just as tasty baked goods, with the more homemade components the better. (Did you know that treacle is just a watered down caramel, basically?) I’ve Z
Fucking Awesome Bulimics I Know | Sharing stories and kicking shame in the shins (warning: some of these stories might be trigge
dawnyaclarine
Beautiful in Theory